Behind these walls
lay dreams of darkness
and pains of hell.
Freedom vanishes,
wrapped in razor wire and iron.
In blood, hate and death,
behind these prison walls
is like the belly of the beast.
We fade like a winter leaf,
blowing away in the wind.
Behind these walls
lay dreams of darkness
and pains of hell.
Freedom vanishes,
wrapped in razor wire and iron.
In blood, hate and death,
behind these prison walls
is like the belly of the beast.
We fade like a winter leaf,
blowing away in the wind.