Текст песни Light

Sitting in the dark, hearing voices. Voice of reason?
Voices you know. Voice
Of truth? Waging a war at your demons. War at your impure
Thoughts.
All your demons outnumbered by voices. Impure and
Outnumbered. the danger in
Searching for a brighter light, is to find one where
There is none.Beneath The Massacre - Light - http://ru.motolyrics.com/beneath-the-massacre/light-lyrics.html
Your so called impure thoughts you have is nothing but
Proof you're alive.
Murmurs you hear when you shut your eyes are nothing but
A medical condition.
The danger in searching for a brighter light, is to find
One where there is
None.