...the Pardon Board refuses the aquittal of the murderer. Outside the

courthouse there's a pro-death sentence demonstration and the people

demand his annihilation...





Turned down! Dead man in the dock

The Pardon Board has done it's job

I break down, guards lead me away

I have lost the game



Outside people celebrate

My day of death they can't await

I shiver as I hear their words, again and again:



CLEAN OUT THE BRUTE! ELECTROCUTE!



How can I face my destiny?

The Strap-down Team's awaiting me

To end my life in chains and cells, a life in hell

To pray for delay or clemency

The last rites of humanity

Is this what is left for me?

I still hear them yell:



CLEAN OUT THE BRUTE! ELECTROCUTE!