I hear those voices This is not a simple circumstance Feel the eyes glaring Fixed on the forsaken son Standing at the alter They wont stop staring Does your grim religion Bring on new reasons That help incite the fearful All on the word of an old book? Does it induce visions And force decisions In spite of how you feel? We're all scared inside Feeling the needle dig around Next time you pressure me I'll bury your hope in the ground Drown all your sorrows Death to the morals 'Cause we are the faithless ones Does your cause reveal meaning Behind the words you'll preach to your masses? "It's for your own good" That's what you said to me Control these voices in my head Save me