pictures (from the past)
 

voices from the dark, a silent cry I can hear every night
memories dancing in front of my eyes, follow me - there is no escape
voices from somewhere outside, calling me and I don't know why
my mind starts tumbling and falling,
must find the key why they're appearing all night

they wrap up my mind in a dark shaded curtain
they cover my thoughts with their evil ideas


come on set me free, set me, free kill all those voices in my head, in my head

they wrap up my mind in a dark shaded curtain
they cover my thoughts with their evil ideas


voices all around me, change my mind, try to invade
whispering foreign words I've never heard
must find the key why they're appearing all night
voices here in my head, frightening me and driving me mad
I lie awake and try to remember, suddenly I recognize pictures from the past