Testo di Imprisoned

Oh, cruel destiny, Is this what you had in mind, Is this where my trail ends. I think back on what went wrong, Have i not done noble deeds And been an honourable man. Behind these prisonbars i hear The distant cries of a falcon Riding the eternal winds. I long so to just breath fresh air And to take a walk in the wild. Will i ever look upon the sun again. Chained to hunger and loneliness Inside this filthy dungeons. I will see my son nomore, I wish not to be looked upon Since i am not the man i was before. God of wisdom. God of knowledge. I now pray to you; Save my soul.