原文歌词
EN暂时没有翻译，当前显示原文歌词。
I've felt the cold cell
A distinctive place that I know well
No system can seem to falter me
Attach yourself
From what has gone
Abhorrence comes clean
A political detainee
Revolution a day in hell
Contest and defiance
Through a hectic rage
The bars conceal
A voice that's real
Revolution a day in hell
