Descending the cold steps of the institution for the politically insane
Never to be seen again
Saying farewell to daylight
From henceforth I shall rot in a stinking bed of wet straw

Right from the ashes of life I learned to behave
What to believe, what not to say, from cradle to grave
Ah..... like a good little slave

Sucking my milk from the venomous tit of the state
This clearly designed to suppress every thought of escape
Ah..... I surrender to fate

No pity, no pity
Don´t want no pity for me in this filthy cell
I´ll see you in hell
See you in hell

Frozen in time, I´m a specimen pinned to my throne

With an army of butterflies pilloried placid and prone
Ah..... we were never alone

No pity, no pity
Don´t want no pity for me in this filthy cell
I´ll see you in hell

After centuries of living with nothing but my convictions
Broken fingers clawing through the walls of my incarceration
Escaping the clutches of eternal damnation
I was justified