Deep that voice is calling!
Strangling me within!
Torturing me, throwing,
Beating me and stratching thin!

Thy that voice that calleth!
Voice that breaks me down!
An' my summon you may call it
But it only comes around!

In the night and day light
I am haunted by thee voice,
I keep thinking of the late fight
'Cause I'll never think it's noise.

Why!? Oh, why? Please tell me!
Why so imfiltrated am I?
And the dreams are stormy
And the hot is what I know was lie!