I Wanna Be Free
Hellraiser Lyrics


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Sitting in jail so many years
Chains on my hands don't let me moving
Sun can not get through the walls
Watchdog is here
Watchdog is there
Watching every step
You're making
X-raying your body and soul

I want to be free
And I want to break loose

How can I get out of here
Chances are lost
No rays of hope
There is no narrow escape
It makes me sweal
It makes me bleed
Makes me really feel so low
I gotta run run away





Who'll take me gway from here
Hey someone just save me please

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Hellraiser's song "I Wanna Be Free" express the feelings of a person who has been locked up in jail for so many years that they have lost all hope of ever being released. The chains on their hands prevent them from moving and the walls are so thick that the sun cannot penetrate them. The presence of the watchdogs watching their every move makes it impossible for them to even think of escaping. The lyrics expertly capture the feeling of despair and confinement that a prisoner must be feeling in such a situation.


Despite the hopelessness of their situation, the singer of the song still holds on to a glimmer of hope and a burning desire for freedom. They want to break free from the chains that bind them and escape from their confinement. The desire for freedom is so strong that it makes them bleed and feel low but they hold on to their conviction that they need to run away to be truly free.


The lyrics to "I Wanna Be Free" speak to the human desire for freedom and the concept of confinement, whether it be physical, emotional or mental. The song shines a light on the fact that confinement is a fundamental form of oppression that needs to be eradicated to give every individual the opportunity to experience freedom, to live free and take charge of their own lives.


Line by Line Meaning

Sitting in jail so many years
Having been confined to jail for several years


Chains on my hands don't let me moving
Unable to move freely due to shackles around my wrists


Sun can not get through the walls
Sunlight unable to penetrate the walls of my prison


Watchdog is here
Prison guards watching closely


Watchdog is there
Prison guards watching from every angle


Watching every step
Being scrutinized at every moment


You're making
Every action is being monitored


X-raying your body and soul
Being thoroughly searched physically and emotionally


I want to be free
Desire to no longer be imprisoned


And I want to break loose
Craving to escape captivity


How can I get out of here
Thinking about ways to escape confinement


Chances are lost
Opportunities for escape have passed


No rays of hope
Feeling completely hopeless


There is no narrow escape
No feasible means of escaping


It makes me sweal
Feeling trapped and sweating with anxiety


It makes me bleed
Emotionally tormented and hurting


Makes me really feel so low
Succumbing to feelings of despair and depression


I gotta run run away
Must escape as quickly as possible


Who'll take me gway from here
Wondering who can help me escape


Hey someone just save me please
Desperately begging for someone to rescue me




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Доктор Шиза

художнику респект за оформление пластинки

ZOV OrkoV

Был на концерте в 91 году,в Крылья Советов,Железный марш,презентация этого альбома,купил там винил,пакет,значок и нашивка,с изображением этого альбома.Весело было.

Иван Сусанин

Особенно массовая драка на платформе Сетунь!)))

ZOV OrkoV

Ну драку не застал,но народу много было,пришлось пластинку вверху держать,боялся сломают))

Евгений Андреев

Собираю коллекцию винилов,так этот диск тоже есть в коллекции иногда приятно послушать

Hillary Lopez

brutalidad

Gitarzan 66

I wanna free what? oh well I think they jam!

EL ARI

Rico... <3

Гаджи Меликов

был у меня этот винил

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