Poets in Jail Lyrics

Words, just simple words

To show, to hide the reason why

All our thoughts are

Leftover fruits left to rot in a jar

Chasing a dream, silently screaming

We laugh, we cry we live, we die

Only on those pages

Our own cages

Gliding on lines we give off the light

Like a beacon on an empty lonely island

Lost inside the night run over by

Lost inside the night run over by

Run over by, run over by darkness cause

To the world we've got nothing to say

To the world we scream out in vain

Empty voices without any face

Our own voice, of poets in jail

Dust, just ash and dust

Is what will remain, we are empty handed again

Back to the start, our own thoughts have been teared apart

Gliding on lines we give off the light

Like a beacon on an empty lonely island

Lost inside the night run over by

Lost inside the night run over by

Run over by, run over by darkness cause

To the world we've got nothing to say

To the world we scream out in vain

Empty voices without any face

Our own voice, of poets in jail

Our own voice, of poets in jail

Our own voice, of poets in jail

To the world we've got nothing to say

To the world we scream out in vain

Empty voices without any face

Our own voice, of poets in jail

Who defines what is win and what is fail

When indifference has no blame

Empty voices without any face

Our own voice, of poets in jail

To the world we've got nothing to say