| falsely accused for hiding guns,
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| thrown in the hole, the torture has begun.
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| guards they laugh and say «soon you will tell.
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| the bloody straitjacket is your living hell».
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| wrapped so tight feel i’m buried alive.
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| stabbing pains, growing numbness inside.
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| bodily secretions burn away my skin.
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| all hope is leaving, despair rushes in.
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| i will escape from pain
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| dragged from my cell for the second time,
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| i beg for mercy i’ve done no crime.
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| they just laugh as they drag me away,
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| it’s now or never, my judgment day.
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| i can’t tell them what they want to know,
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| so back in the jacket is where i go.
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| fighting the pain i look to the sky —
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| please god help me — i don’t want to die!
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| i will escape from pain
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| my body twitches, i wait for death.
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| the pain, how it has grown.
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| stretching out to infinity, it’s all i’ve ever known.
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| then through the pain i fell a change i’ve never felt before.
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| total peace flows through my soul.
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| my mind it starts to soar.
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| as i rise up, i turn and look down.
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| i see my body sprawled there on the ground.
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| freed from anguish, gone is my despair.
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| it doesn’t matter now what goes on down there.
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| i have broken from the chains that bind.
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| they cannot touch me now.
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| i leave their world behind.
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| years have passed and i’m a free man,
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| but i can’t forget what happened back then.
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| strapped in the jacket again and again,
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| one on top another, they tried to do me in.
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| but i always would escape.
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| they finally gave up, my will they couldn’t break.
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| granted a pardon after seven years, but only time will dry my tears.
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| i have escaped from pain |