The voices inside keep you up all night I got the remedy The poison inside seems to drain all the life out your bones (I got the remedy remedy) The youth of the world We keep on dying dying The children they cry We keep on crying crying What a mighty mighty conflict What a mighty mighty conflict now What a might mighty conflict What a mighty conflict now We agonize until dawn We scrap but not by sight Contend in prayer we be strong Give it up now gots to fight What a mighty mighty conflict What a mighty mighty conflict now What a mighty mighty conflict What a mighty conflict now And so you're crying out loud We hear you calling You try to find your wait out but it seams like nothing coming down Look up you find your comfort and you'll find your rest now In him you'll find your comfort and you'll find your rest The pain is poison inside, you cut to feel alive No need to suffer the Christ already bled and died What a mighty mighty conflict What a mighty mighty conflict now What a might mighty conflict What a mighty conflict now Time to put it behind decline lies and the voices Thick of the night if you bite its like poison laced with a little bit of sweet Defeat creep neatly at your feet knees weak then repeat You give in cause the feelin your feelin is authentic Fake but it's realer than the real presented Never relents his demented intention Convincin you the feelin's feelin better than the light of day But it's only for a limited time and then you find yourself crying in the still of the night Not right the pain inside If you search you find light but the blind sight hinder the light yeah but it ought to be taken for reality We battle and fight the principalities and powers of a similar like And now the devil been defeated less you give in the fight So take it back what you've given cause he aint got the right and now look to the heavens where your help come from Wait for the morning and the joy will come when the son come-end of the night I got the remedy