Текст песни The Vice of Voices - Death Therapy

Oceans of Doubt
Rivers of confusion
Plaguing my mind
With disillusion

Why am I here
The question haunting me
My deepest fear
What if there's no reason

Voices
Of fear and confusion
Take hold of my mind
Distorting my vision
Make truth hard to find

Voices
Betrayed and abandoned
Unable to stand
Sweat drops of blood fall
Through holes in my hands