Lyrics
Now the time is come, sitting in deathrow and they let you wait Dissect, raised at your chest
blood is pulsating out of your nose
sitting in deathrow and they let you wait
Raised at your chest, deep in your mind Pulsating, waiting on your trial
Suffer and die in pain is what you rest, waiting on your trial, it s all in vain
After seven murders, you can t return
you re lucky
Waiting on your death, thinking of the pain, sitting in deathrow and they let you wait
Raised at your chest, you know the judge shall say, you re lucky
You must out of the system, your last night your last living sleep
Waiting on your death, your blood is boiling, but it s the way to die you self chose
After seven murders, raised at your chest
They take the guy next to your door, electrocution, smoke comes out of your ear
Waiting on your death, smoke comes out of your ear Pulsating, waiting on your death
Waiting half a year, raised at your chest
they take the guy next to your door
Blood is pulsating out of your nose, every day you hear people die
Blood is pulsating out of your nose, but it s the way to die you self chose
Waiting half a year, every day you hear people die Dissect, waiting on your trial
Oh suffer and pain, every day you hear people die, you must out of the system