The Safety Fire The Ghosts That Wait For Spring Lyrics

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

A shuffled gait
Betrays the mind of a 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