The Prision کے بول

Shadows feed on the light, darkness closing in Prophecies of pain, from the voices in the dark The planet's sealed in violence, the show must go on Days are the same, time stands still A strike, a stab and chains, fragments of the past I pray those thoughts to stay, protected within A memory of a child, a memory of a woman A daily crusade, no alien we trust We watch the sky, wish I could fly Prison, prison We watch the sky, wish I could fly Prison, prison The smell of urine, the scent of fear A smoke in the yard, with a prison guard Another puppy has arrived, another fellow lost his pride The moment has come, it's time to fight side by side