Visions (through A Boarded Window) Lyrics - Singles - Saint Avarice

Four walls surround him 

A young boy with a vision of hope 

Cascade the shade through the boards it awaits 

A chain held throne with the means of escape 

First fist through the glass 

Blood runs from his fist down to his hands 

He tries again but fails 

The board's held in tight with nails 

The struggle begins to take hold 

He cries and he hides inside the shade alone so cold 

The cycle must continue 

The subject here is torture 

Entrapment is now blissful 

Receive all but self destruction 

Insanity starts to take hold 

And fear has welcomed itself in the room 

The boy sits there tattered and torn 

In the fetal position as he is reborn 

Unaware of the beasts underneath 

His eyes drift away as he sleeps 

Don't drift away 

You may still have a chance to escape 

Just try again 

The first board's slowly giving way 

No more nights wishing daylight would come 

There's no fun in expecting the pain so run 

Let each hit be for all you've received 

Rip away at the boards and uncover the freedom beneath