I am haunted by the voices Coming from the depths of my Sick delusional mind Roaming through these empty corridors A shell without a soul Something evil lurks behind the doors Sanity’s paid its toll I hear the strangest sound Better not look too long at them in the dark My mind is going wild Paint the man and cut the lines I can’t even recall my own name Nor the place I am in Every room I check, it looks the same And it smells just like sin I hear the strangest sound Better not look too long at them in the dark My mind is going wild Paint the man and cut the lines I am haunted I have the key By the voices To your secret Coming from the depths of my Sick delusional mind Now I cling to every spark of light Every whisper of hope For I know what crawls within the night But that I cannot cope I hear the strangest sound Better not look too long at them in the dark My mind is going wild Paint the man and cut the lines I am haunted I have the key By the voices To your secret Coming from the depths of my Sick delusional mind This place has taken away my Memories and my heart my soul everything All of it written down in this Leather-bound book that I found Maybe I don’t need to know what Happened to me tonight maybe I should not All of it written down in this Leather-bound book that I found Reminiscence Doesn’t make sense How could I do all the things I’m remembering Resurrected Of the madness Desecrated In the darnkness Wish I could forget the pain Wipe it off again I am haunted I have the key By the voices To your secret Coming from the depths of my Sick delusional mind