Four strong walls of solid steel bars are surrounding me

Four strong walls of solid steel bars they are hounding me

Take 'em away, I've got to see day, I'm going mad

Take 'em away, I've got to see day, I'm going mad



The shadowy grays all are closing in I'm not in a dream

The grays turning black and the black to a void as I start to scream

Please tell me why I can't see the sky, I'm slipping away

Please tell me why I can't see the sky, I'm slipping away



The jailers they came they ask me to explain

I said I do believe

In the thoughts of a man who's done all that he can

There is no reprieve

Let me be free - what has happened to me

I'd rather die

Let me be free - what has happened to me

I'd rather die

Than live the grays of insanity

For the bars are the thoughts of humanity

I'd lose all trace of identity

And become a jailer like you

Jailer like you, jailer like you