[Lyric] Idle Years (Interloper)

Your voice like venom
There is a remedy
That I have not found
Too late to unhear
The most horrid sound
Surging, amplifying
Red to black
I drown

I know not what I do
What I do

Of this I fear
Haunting unknown
From idle years
Come inner demons

Choirs of clashing
Flooded capillaries
Sing while collapsing
For how long has this
Inner nature from me
Hid in a dormant chamber of my being?

I know not what I do
What I do

Of this I fear
Haunting unknown
From idle years
Come inner demons

From idle years
Come inner demons
From idle years