I hear voices in my head
The council me
They understand
They tell me things that I will do
They show me things I'll do to you
They talk to me, they talk to me! 
You got [bad word] and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But [bad word] 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 the voice that has the knowledge
And the power [bad word] your fate
I hear voices crying
I see heroes dying
I taste the blood that's drying
I feel the tension rising [bad word] 
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
And politicians are all liars
I see darkness falling
I hear voices calling
I feel justice crawling
I see faïth has fallen!  [bad word]