| How can I tell them? |
| What to do?
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| What if I’m crazy too?
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| Should I tell them, or I should not?
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| Is this way to go, or not?
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| What if they will not understand?
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| But to live like that I can’t…
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| I wil tell them, they’ll help me!
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| Other solution I don’t see
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| Voices I hear
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| What is worse: them or my fear?
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| And once again
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| Voices in my head I hear
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| They are like pain
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| They want something, they are near
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| They talk again!
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| Do they have something to tell?
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| Am I insane?
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| Are they from the place called hell?
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| Just look at her, did you see?
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| That is weird, what might that be?
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| Is she sick or maybe possessed?
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| Or if it’s god’s plan, it’s the test?
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| I tell you, I know what it means
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| Punishment: for our sins!
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| You know it’s not single nightmare
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| There is evil living in her!
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| Voices inside
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| In my head, night after night
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| For the reverend we need to call
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| He’s the one, will save her soul
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| He was doing that in the past
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| Maybe Julia’s soul will then rest?
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| It is too much, how can we live
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| He will help her, let’s believe
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| Messenger of god, holy man
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| Will he help her? |
| No one else can!
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| Voices she hears…
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| How can we fight our fears? |