Inside this infant shell   I prematurely came of age   A childhood's remnants   For nightmares of abysmal suffering      I carried the burden   To the edges of my soul   To spread the tale for those   Who are forced to scream without a mouth   Who are forced to scream without a mouth      You thousands, you millions   Behold the sound of my voice   You children of children   Remember the sound of my voice   Harbinger of the past   Keeper of a better tomorrow   Harbinger of the past   Keeper of a better tomorrow      My eyes have gazed into a vortex of brutality   From the undertow   I surfaced and was washed ashore   I am an orphan, yet a child to all my memories   I am alone   Yet there are so many more like me      One of millions   Descended into chaos   Victims of minds infected   With all consuming hate   With all consuming hate      You thousands, you millions   Behold the sound of my voice   You children of children   Remember the sound of my voice   Harbinger of the past   Keeper of a better tomorrow   Harbinger of the past   Keeper of a better tomorrow   Tomorrow      The rain of all these tears   Has cleansed my mind of anger   It has erased the urge   To retaliate      Behold the sound of my voice   Remember the sound of my voice