Letra de Gathered Prisoners

The social workers of center of conscience wake up the guests with a good morning and a smile in their lips. The TV in the living room shows how counter system has progress and freedom. The Clandestines weren't used to be so well treated and were in eternal excitement. Gathered Prisoners They just couldn't get away from town happy winds of hope brought forth a social worker warns that tomorrow morning a train will come to pick them up and stabilish their new homes. There used to be blocks separated from the dormitories of the clandestine. They used to be junkyard but there used to be a strange movement around. IAN went there by dawn to his surprise they were many they were many, many gathered prisoners.