Tormented souls are held within the fortress.
Each stone has seen countless prisoners
Live and die in heinous torment.
Not a soul is exempt the fear and anguish.
An innocent prisoner is captured;
He lies hopelessly in eternal despair
Ensnared within his worst memories.
The faintest ray of hope shattered
The very will to live crumbled,
Destroyed, obliterated, stolen
By the dark guards of evil incarnate;
With rattling breath and chilling presence,
They eradicate all hope, and life itself.
Death claims most convicts before long.
He never knows if he might be next
To welcome the silent peace of death.