Liberty is death legs are trembling Fear is surrounding No one to wipe Your sweat brow Innocent eyes Stares you from the cell None hope's allowed No coins in the wishing well
Liberty liberty liberty is death Mental disorder Emotional disaster Chains of salvation Shackles of fate Tons of pressure Grinding our brain You're drowning in the mud While you dig on your own grave
We face the umpire We hold our ground In the eyes of the umpire We're hell-bounded The trial is raging In the halls of despair It's time to give up Now confess!
