Medium Unwell Testo

It grabs you by the neck
And takes your soul with all its might
The voices haunting me
A broken seal looks in at me
No slumber anymore
Demons in disguise
Knocking at my door
A small piece of advice...
Ignore!

My head is hurting
My eyes are growing cold
The strength increases
When it fired a shot into its hold
The burning version of a man whose lost his will to live
The fight is over
When there is nothing left to have or give
The voices haunting me
A broken seal looks in at me
No slumber anymore
Demons in disguise
Knocking at my door

The voices haunting me
A broken seal looks in at me
No slumber anymore
Demons in disguise
Knocking at my door
A small piece of advice...
Ignore!