Album: Advocate of the Unwanted
Like a modern Frankenstein
Die to be brought to life
Storm is coming raise me high
Flip the switch It's alive
Die
Chorus
Psychosis energy tells me go away
I will not listen nor will I obey
I hear the whispers but this is not the same
This child of despair will rise
and walk this way
I will be revived
By the flashing of the light
Storm is coming raise me high
Flip the switch It's alive
Die
These voices these voices
Telling me things I don't want to do
These voices these voices
I'm screaming at them won't listen to you
I stumble to the front with wounds of my war
They gather from behind
to help me through the door
I see an oasis a place for which to rest
I feel you enter because I am loved to death
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