For Destruction (Live)

All the voices in my head What are they trying to say It's like a foreign language There every single day. Keeping me awake at night Haunting my troubled sleep I feel them deep inside of me Through my veins I feel them seep. Are they designed for destruction To bring this man to his knees Twisting the knife a little deeper Despite his repeated pleas. Is the destruction designed to be complete Taking every sinew of his soul Leaving this man with nothing Just a shell under the voices control. All the voices in my head Why can't they just leave me be What have I done to them To make them want to destroy me. Always pounding like a drum Making me sensitive to the light Weak and in need of salvation No chance to put up a fight. Are they designed for destruction To bring this man to his knees Twisting the knife a little deeper Despite his repeated pleas. Is the destruction designed to be complete Taking every sinew of his soul Leaving this man with nothing Just a shell under the voices control. The voices want to take me in Chew me up and spit me out Throw me in the garbage truck Of that there is no doubt. As long as I'm still breathing I've got some fight left in me The voices may think they've won They'll never destroy me completely. Are they designed for destruction To bring this man to his knees Twisting the knife a little deeper Despite his repeated pleas. Is the destruction designed to be complete Taking every sinew of his soul Leaving this man with nothing Just a shell under the voices control.