Interpret:

Soilwork

Album:

Sworn To A Great Divide

Take the angels away 
The only ones who knew already know my name 
Times re-known for a war 
To be the only one that ever knew the way 


Don’t be a martyr, it will be alright 
I can see you've run out... 
But still you make the most of making the most 


I don’t want nobody to haunt me 
Every time I see your face in the night 
I know it’s all the voice in my head. 
Time, time, it’s all been time 
I feel the call of all the things that I dread 
I know it's all a voice in my head... 


Take the anger away 
So many come, so many seem to go that way 
It’s on now... 
Digging a hole in the soul 
To see the confines of the mental overload 
You melted it all down 


I don’t want nobody to haunt me 
Every time I see your face in the night 
I know it’s all the voice in my head. 


But still you make the most of making the most. 
I can see you’ve run out 
But still you make the most of making the most.