Storm of Voices
Acéldama
Suicidal spirits dancing around me
Fear, darkness, desolation, cold
Anguish, deception, feeling mutilated
Inside my head my soul begs for salvation
Muddy road, memories of death
Storm of voices, failure
I run away from the faces thirsty for my blood
Fall on my knees, I remember some words
That breaks my strings
I feel your freedom
I see a light
The Breeze raises new hope
And gives me new peace
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