The Cells Lyrics

I can hear the tolling bell

From birth, we all have been locked up

In dark and cramped cells,

Cloistered, curled up, in our shells

I would rather be in hell

Our only fault is the sin of existing

Of having another vision than yours

Condemned to suffer your laws and your will

Violently bullied for years and years

I can hear the tolling bell

Please let me go out that cell

I would rather be in hell

I'd like to get out this cage,

Break down these fucking barriers

And finally see what I could have been

To define and discover my own limits, not

Just the one you've imposed to me

The day will come,

When we will be free

Beware then

Of the wrath of millions of oppressed

After so many centuries of slavery

The time as come for savagery

All our differences and imperfections

Will lead us to the path of resurrection

I can hear the tolling bell

Please let me go out that cell

I would rather be in hell