A cry out for help, lost in the darkness

Ignored as it echoes down these empty hallways

Trapped in iron bars a cage for the damaged

Snatched by the wicked and one with the ashes

Born with no soul so you pray on the weak

Fractured bones hold strong never giving into the torment

That plagues the air of their graves

The air of their graves

A cage for the damaged and you are the one left out to suffer