Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Haunted, artist - Body Void. Date of issue: 10.05.2018
Song language: English
Haunted |
| Seance |
| Wake the dead |
| Painful memories |
| Keep me up at night |
| Guilty |
| In my dreams |
| Conversations |
| With ancient memories |
| They haunt me |
| They follow me |
| They haunt me |
| Rain |
| Falls on me |
| Dawn |
| A different dimension |
| The pain is a sign |
| Of the world inside |
| Dissolve space and time |
| This world is all |
| Dissolve space and time |
| This world is all |
| We fail |
| As we’re designed |
| This brain |
| Deserves another |
| We fail |
| As w’re designed |
| I tak |
| Blame for this hell |
| We are |
| Born to hurt and suffer |
| We are |
| Laid to rest at birth |
| Ashamed |
| And rattled |
| Maimed |
| Weak |
| It won’t stop |
| Take hold |
| Of the past |
| Take the pain |
| Look in its face |
| Breath achingly |
| Hold it tight |
| Internal prison |
| Holds me tight |
| Raised infestation |
| Born to feed |
| The worms in my mind |
| I need |
| Poisoned soil |
| For killed and deceased |
| To consume, to consume |
| Walk uninvited |
| Into scars |
| Traced on my brain |
| I see |
| Oiled soul |
| Dripping from teeth |
| My role is defeat |
| Psychic damage |
| Imagination is a hell I cannot describe |
| Breathe |
| Trapped inside this mental detention |
| Of lies, lies, lies |
| Pain |
| Suffer |
| Works every time |
| I need |
| A thousand suns |
| Hotter than God |
| To rise, rise, rise |
| Raised |
| Without eyes |
| Watch it |
| Crumble down |
| Imagination |
| Watch it die |
| Weakened |
| Soulless |
| Reach out behind |
| Clutching the past |
| Take it with me |
| Latent desires |
| Fake prophets |
| They teach me |
| To live |
| Face them |
| We fall |
| As we’re designed |
| Born just to suffer |
| We fall |
| Braced for deception |
| Don’t want to see |
| Braced for destruction |
| Don’t want to be |
| Last chance |
| To See |
| Excavate |
| Deceased |
| You raised it, call it off |
| Now it’s here |
| You raised it, call it off |
| The dark is here |
| They’re reaching for you |
| Falling down |
| Blackest hole |
| Trapped in time, time |
| Fingers pull |
| My bloody hair |
| They pull me down |
| Ghostly forms |
| Of figures past |
| Hold me down, down |
| They hold me |