[Intro] [Verse 1] Six voices speak — but none agree Each one convinced — that it is me One mourns — one rages — one is still One whispers — one commands — one kills [Heavy Riff Drop] [Verse 2] The loudest one — has taken the mouth The others press — from north and south I speak its words — without my will The other five — are watching — still [Drone Section] [Verse 3] Which one was born — which one arrived Which one is real — which has survived Six voices bleed — through one cracked seam None of them wakes — all of them dream [Outro]
