Mother Russia
Renaissance Lyrics


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Pays the price, works the seasons through
Frozen days, he thinks of you
Cold as ice but he burns for you
Mother Russia, can't you hear him too?

Mother's son, freedom's overdue
Lonely man, he thinks of you
He isn't done, only lives for you
Mother Russia, can't you hear him too?

Punished for his written thoughts
Starving for his fame
Working blindly, building blocks
Number for a name, his blood flows frozen to the snow

Red blood, white snow
He knows frozen rivers won't flow
So cold, so true
Mother Russia-he cries for you

Ooh ooh ...
Bah dah dah dah ...

Punished for his written thoughts
Starving for his fame
Working blindly, building blocks
Number for a name his blood flows frozen to the snow

Red blood, white snow
He knows frozen rivers won't flow




So cold, so true
Mother Russia-he cries for you

Overall Meaning

The song "Mother Russia" by Renaissance is a poignant tribute to the people who have experienced the harsh realities of life under Soviet rule. The lyrics speak of a man who pays the price of living in a country that is cold and unforgiving. He works his way through the seasons, his blood flows frozen to the snow as he painfully builds the nation's infrastructure. In spite of his suffering, he sings of his love for his country, calling out to Mother Russia for liberation.


The chorus of the song repeats the phrase "Mother Russia, can't you hear him too?" emphasizing the man's plea for freedom and his desire to be heard. These lyrics could be interpreted as a commentary on the oppressive regime in the Soviet Union, where citizens were forced to work hard and live in substandard conditions, all while being denied basic human freedoms. The reference to the man's "written thoughts" and his desire for fame could be alluding to the struggles of artists and intellectuals who sought to challenge the regime's propaganda.


Overall, "Mother Russia" is a powerful lament for those who suffered under Soviet rule, and a reminder of the importance of human rights and freedom.


Line by Line Meaning

Pays the price, works the seasons through
Despite being burdened, he perseveres through the changing seasons


Frozen days, he thinks of you
In the midst of harsh winters, he longs for his home country, Russia


Cold as ice but he burns for you
Though his current surroundings are frigid, his passion for Russia is still strong


Mother Russia, can't you hear him too?
He hopes his homeland can sense his unrelenting love for her


Mother's son, freedom's overdue
He is a product of Russia, but feels that the nation owes him liberty


Lonely man, he thinks of you
While isolated, he reminisces about his motherland


He isn't done, only lives for you
His existence holds one purpose: serving Russia.


Punished for his written thoughts
WIthout permission, he expressed his ideas and was reprimanded for it.


Starving for his fame
He yearns for recognition of his artistic endeavors.


Working blindly, building blocks
He's only participating in the formation of the state without seeing or understanding the greater picture.


Number for a name, his blood flows frozen to the snow
The government has dehumanized him; He gives up blood for a country that is indifferent


Red blood, white snow
The contrast between what he is and the country he's bleeding for


He knows frozen rivers won't flow
Nonetheless, he still longs for change and progress despite the obstacles


So cold, so true
Despite the arduous circumstances, his feelings for Russia remain sincere and deeply rooted.


Mother Russia-he cries for you
He is genuinely pained by the current state of his country and seeks a way to improve it.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: MICHAEL DUNFORD, BETTY MARY THATCHER

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Jason Wells

One of the most beautifully haunting voices I've ever heard. This song is so powerful in it's lyrics and story. A true masterpeice.

Scott A.

That pretty much sums up how I felt when I first heard it many years ago. I never grow tired of it. Still gives me goosebumps and shivers. Annie Haslam's voice is magical. It really is a true masterpiece!

Chris Thurmond VO

Me too! And now when there are people bleeding in the streets there yet AGAIN

Rozelle

I love this song..

Felonius Skunk

Annie Haslan is (was?) one of a kind - she had a vocal range of FIVE full octaves, and could move from one to another anywhere on that canvas from note to note. She was probably the best female singer alive in the 60s/70s, and that says a LOT.

Brian E

Still the best and I’m still in love with her!

harleygal420

The 70's is the most creative period in rock music.

John L Rice

Agreed! Especially the first half, 1970 - 1974, was a miraculous explosion of creativity across many genres, especially rock, funk, pop, soul, R&B, metal, and jazz.

Luke Saucier

Agreed, and much of that can probably be attributed to psychedelics and heroin.

Vollmerine

Turns out drugs are cool after all.

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