The Strigas - Prisons

This Life ain’t nothing but a storm
And we hope each day for a new
dawn
No matter what will break us down
We lie ourselves and turn around
Fragmented frames lying on the
ground
The Garden of what we forgive
Is solitary like a grave
Fragments of our memories
unrepaired

We spend all of our time in search
of freedom
But we can’t understand it’s a
constant change of prisons


We fill our bellies with the dust
Of unresolved feeling and broken
trust
No matter what will break us down
We drink our bottles and turn around
Teardrops always fall and make
no sound
When all the wounds remain
unhealed
When we got scars and they still
bleed
We’re addicted to death since we
were born

We spend all of our time in search
of freedom
But we can’t understand it’s a
constant change of prisons

Time is over for all these lies

We spend all of our time in search
of freedom
But we can’t understand it’s a
constant change of prisons

We spend all of our time in search
of freedom
But we can’t understand it’s a
constant change of prisons