Vulture Industries
Soulcage
Damned once, condemned to be forgotten
Locked into this cage, I struggle and struggle infused with rage

I can smell the sea, these chains won't keep me

Damned twice and locked into this soulcage
I can cry out in anguish, as my soul starts changing shape

These bastard thoughts were never mine
Embrace, internalise and the crime

Damned thrice supposedly conformed
My body aches as I embrace these bastard norms

I can smell the sea, these chains won't keep me
I can think and breathe these bloody chains won't keep me

I sought the devil out as I realised what I'd become
I sought redemption, but all I could find was the devil's trail
And there I followed in the devils trail
With all my demons now immortalized
With them my pains
And misery came in my wake

I, all of my innocencse has died
This here is not my mind
I, while I was locked up there I died
Became a soulcaged mind