Thousands of Voices

Rise
Up
Lay
Down
Fight
Cry
Throwdown
Doubt

You can't escape that box
Untill destroying
Yourself
It doesn't matter how
That crowd annoying
But still
Don't be afraid or it'll be late

All these thousand voices
Just whisper and whisper
That everything is not so bad
So don't be mad

But you know what you doing
They can't stop you so
Throwdown
Doubt

You can't escape that box
Untill destroying
Yourself
It doesn't matter how
That crowd annoying
But still
Don't be afraid or it'll be late



Credits
Writer(s): Ildar Fattakhov
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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