the people weak, the devil speaks br manipulates their voices br br i can hear it now it’s drowning out br my thoughts, are jumbled noises br br morale that's fading, my life is jading br as you always used to say, br br dont give up things will start to look up br as the light turns into grey br br the world is right i well as might br give up and lose it all br br out of its depths i was brought to life br and into its depths i’ll fallbr br Joe Prietobr br