Información de la canción En esta página puedes encontrar la letra de la canción Voices, artista - Wrestling Hit Players.
Fecha de emisión: 30.06.2009
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Voices(original) |
I hear voices in my head |
They counsel me |
They understand |
They talk to me |
You got your rules and your religion |
All designed to keep you safe |
But when rules start getting broken |
You start questioning your faith |
I have a voice that is my savior |
Hates to love and loves to hate |
I have a voice that has the knowledge |
And the power to rule your fate |
I hear voices crying |
I see heroes dying |
I taste blood that’s drying |
I feel tension rising |
I hear voices in my head |
They counsel me, they understand |
They talk to me, they talk to me (Oh!) |
They tell me things that I will do |
They show me things I’ll do to you |
They talk to me (Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me!) |
They talk to me (Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me!) |
All the lawyers are defenseless |
All the doctors are disease |
And the preachers all are sinners |
And the police just take the grease |
All you judges, you are guilty |
All the bosses I will fire |
All you bankers will have losses |
Politicians all are liars |
I see darkness falling |
I hear voices calling |
I feel justice crawling |
I see faith has fallen |
I hear voices in my head |
They counsel me, they understand |
They talk to me, they talk to me (Oh, oh, oh!) |
They tell me things that I will do |
They show me things I’ll do to you |
They talk to me (Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me!) |
I hear voices crying |
I see heroes dying |
I taste blood that’s drying |
I feel tension rising |
I hear voices in my head |
They counsel me, they understand |
They talk to me, they talk to me (Oh, oh, oh!) |
They tell me things that I will do |
They show me things I’ll do to you |
They talk to me (Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me!) |
They talk to me (Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me!) |
(traducción) |
Escucho voces en mi cabeza |
ellos me aconsejan |
Ellos entienden |
me hablan |
Tienes tus reglas y tu religión |
Todo diseñado para mantenerte a salvo |
Pero cuando las reglas comienzan a romperse |
Empiezas a cuestionar tu fe |
Tengo una voz que es mi salvadora |
Odia amar y ama odiar |
Tengo una voz que tiene el conocimiento |
Y el poder de gobernar tu destino |
escucho voces llorando |
Veo héroes muriendo |
Pruebo la sangre que se está secando |
Siento que la tensión aumenta |
Escucho voces en mi cabeza |
Me aconsejan, entienden |
Me hablan, me hablan (¡Ay!) |
Me dicen cosas que haré |
Me muestran cosas que te haré |
Me hablan (¡Háblame, háblame, háblame!) |
Me hablan (¡Háblame, háblame, háblame!) |
Todos los abogados están indefensos. |
Todos los doctores son enfermedad |
Y los predicadores todos son pecadores |
Y la policía solo toma la grasa |
Todos ustedes jueces, son culpables |
Todos los jefes los despediré |
Todos ustedes, los banqueros, tendrán pérdidas. |
Los politicos son todos mentirosos |
Veo la oscuridad cayendo |
Escucho voces llamando |
Siento que la justicia se arrastra |
Veo que la fe ha caído |
Escucho voces en mi cabeza |
Me aconsejan, entienden |
Me hablan, me hablan (¡Oh, oh, oh!) |
Me dicen cosas que haré |
Me muestran cosas que te haré |
Me hablan (¡Háblame, háblame, háblame!) |
escucho voces llorando |
Veo héroes muriendo |
Pruebo la sangre que se está secando |
Siento que la tensión aumenta |
Escucho voces en mi cabeza |
Me aconsejan, entienden |
Me hablan, me hablan (¡Oh, oh, oh!) |
Me dicen cosas que haré |
Me muestran cosas que te haré |
Me hablan (¡Háblame, háblame, háblame!) |
Me hablan (¡Háblame, háblame, háblame!) |