Time For Bedlam [Russian translation]

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

Is 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

[Instrumental]

Frozen in time,

I'm a specimen pinned to my throne

With an army of butterflies

Pilloried placid and prone

Ah.....

We are 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

• Artist:Deep Purple
• Album:InFinite (2017)