The Ghosts That Wait For Spring

""Somewhere in a prison There's a muffled cry From a hooded figure Please don't forget me Somewhere in a prison There's a muffled cry From a hooded figure Please don't forget me To redact a human Black blocks on existence A ghost in a cell STRIPPED To redact a human Black blocks on existence A ghost in a cell STRIPPED Somewhere in a prison There's a muffled cry From a hooded figure Please don't forget me Somewhere in a prison There's a muffled cry From a hooded figure Please don't forget me To redact a human Black blocks on existence A ghost in a cell STRIPPED To redact a human Black blocks on existence A ghost in a cell STRIPPED A shuffled gait Betrays the mind the mind of man Reduced to echoes and rumours Of where truth lies Every inch of skin clothed With head in a bag Relic of humanity Forget Again Forget Again Forget Again Forget Again Forget Again""