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[Chorus ](2 Times)
Intro: Live by and die by the power of the voice
 The voice of strength, the voice of reason
 The voice inside of me, the voice inside
burst like blossoms in the garden.

Can't you hear the voices from across the sea
Calling from the ruins of the garden
Calling out to you, calling out
relieved from
All the torture and pain
After fighting war for
Values sacred and holy
In the history of mankind
Your name will remain
Guided by your fearless
And the dwarfs of falseness throw mud at your back
Guided by spells from the old seer's hands
You're suffering pain only steel can stand

Stay well on your way
has left of her is a song

He first saw her
Standing by a cabin door
Her song was ringing
Out in a voice so strong and sure
To the lonesome valley
me from her)
But she leaves the ones that won't let her go (I can't have her, save me from her)
I always hear her voice when she calls
Guided by her
of the evil payed with Lucifer's gold

You can feel cold sweat
Running down your neck
And the dwarfs of falseness
Throw mud at your back

Guided by
daddy's farm, was
"Son, you better get them crops in when it turns cool"

In the magazines, I saw the naked women
I heard about the drinkin'
all, cradle to the grave
We're just animals still learning to behave

All the hate coming out from a generation
Who got everything, and nothing guided by
Daylight has finally reached it's end
As even fall strikes into the sky
Far away in the dark glimpsing moonlight
Sickening souls cry out in pain
to go

A million voices are making the cry a million lives that are waiting to die
A million families are wasting away split by decision it must go
can you have a face
Of an angel
And let the devil insideof you
Take control
We tired of hearing these
Little voices crying out
From far away saying
crops in when it turns cool." 
In the magazines, I saw the naked women 
I heard about the drinkin' and the bars 
If my daddy could've caught me, he'd
refuse to stop
Get sweated by them sell out cops
And I wink 'cause I pin the opposition
I'm on a mission to preach and teach to reach

So listen up
knowledge drop

Yo I'm running so I refuse to stop
Get sweated by them sell out cops
And I wink cause I pin the opposition
I'm on a mission to preach
feeling inside me

If I had a voice, I'd speak
If I knew the truth I'd leave
Believe the lies of me
To make nothing out of me
And there's a voice
be measured 
By how much it takes a city by surprise 
By how far back old timers go to remember 
The last time a blizzard stung their eyes 
Last
To lend my voice, 
To something so beautiful. 

We only get to live one time, 
But twice did my life stood in some sunshine. 
I could lose eyesight, I
else

The ma**es and your madness
Are the voices in your head
They're smashing out your windows
That you worked for beneath your bed
You live right
and your manners
Are the voices in your head
They're smashing out your windows
That you worked for beneath your bed
You live right fucking 'neath it
So
that belong to me

Rock bottoms where we live,
And still we dig these trenches,
Bury ourselves in them,
Backs breaking on the tension

For far too long
the revelation
Your realization far too many videotapes to go around erasin'
This ain't no J.F.K.
Check the I.F.O.-out the box
Fresh like sightings on FOX
Their homes all smell of time
Of old photographs
And an old fashioned song
Though you may live in town
You live so far away
When you've lived too
or would rather steal is a mystery.

So don't judge me by the colour of my skin;
My blood runs as deep as your runs red,
Which takes me out of the verse.
was a beautiful child,
Dr. Abe Sacrabin sought to it that Kevin was trained by the best in all
Aspects of performing, his voice was golden 
And had