Blind-folded and gagged, stood waiting

With the whole world: my firing squad

At the edge of the world I'm faced out

Staring the sun right in the eye



Vultures circle above, hyenas mocking the kill

Excrement drooling down their chins

Atop the cliffs I look down, into the starving Hell-mouth

The rabid foam crashes hard on its teeth



Their mouth's salivate

Fantasizing my gruesome ending

This world looks down upon

A man who can stand on his own two feet



As they're feeding their guns: "Ready, aim"

They say I'll live, if I die for their cause

Living under the rule of fellow Cro-Magnon fool

They fear who leads and will kill to stay still



Their mouth's salivate

Fantasizing my gruesome ending

This world looks down upon

A man who can stand on his own two feet

Without eating from their claws



Life feels quite like Hell should

But this Hells so cold

Pull another knife out

Stick it with rest of them

When my back is full

Turn me around to face it



Life feels quite like Hell should

But this Hells so cold

Pull another knife out

Stick it with rest of them

When my back is full

Turn me around to face it



Such melancholy, burning the stars from skies

As we melt, drowning inside their bloodied eyes

Hope is ravaged, running from lacerations

Sob so heavily, we choke, then we die



[solo: CKB]

[solo: MKH]



Die



Life feels quite like Hell should

But this Hells so cold

Pull another knife out

Stick it with rest of them

When my back is full

Turn me around to face it [4x]



Go



Sob so heavily, we choke, then we die