Infected Voice - Sepultura

Fear ties you up And you don’t grow

Being wrong and lost

No one admits the defeat

Conscience is fair

Unfaithful words

Betrayal and greed

Past thoughts to win alone

Envy -- still strong

Hatred -- still alive

From beyond -- an empty world

Infected voice -- a scream alone

Infected voice!

My throat is dry

A last cry tries to escape

Guilt and frustration

No time to turn around

Looking behind I’m not alone

Are they friends or enemies?

Going insane without a cure

Scarring my eyes, visions lost