Meat Loaf
Meat Loaf - Execution Day lyrics
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I stare in the mirror, my eyes refuse to blink Sympathy for me, hell, I can't even think Send for the iceman, my temperature is starting to rise I've heard it before and I know the truth from the lies Is it any wonder heaven's racked with thunder? And all of my dreams go under like the falling rain Execution day Execution day Execution day Execution day Voices that hover like locusts keep smothering me Twisting and turning my senses like a cyclone at sea Don't touch me now, won't let you crucify me You ain't no damn jury, you can't pass no sentence on me Is it any wonder heaven's racked with thunder? And all of my dreams go under like the pouring rain Execution day Execution day Execution day Execution day Whose blood on whose hands? Where's the promises they preached for this land? Standing here with bibles clutched in their hands Whose blood on whose hands? Whose blood on whose hands? (whose blood, whose hands) Execution day Execution day Father, my hands are shaking I see the light that's breaking Show me the way to set my soul free I hope it rains on me, let it rain on me Execution day Execution day Execution day Execution day