| Black shadows creeping down the wall
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| Another life is about to end
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| I can feel the hour creeping closer now
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| Today it’s my execution day
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| Without fear in my eyes
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| I walk 30 meters to the chair
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| The thoughts that rush through my brain
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| Makes me once again see their pain
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| Kill me, set me free
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| Come to me beautiful death
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| Kill me, set me free
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| Feel the pleasure of killing me
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| Kill me, set me free
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| Come to me beautiful death
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| Kill me, set me free
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| Feel the pleasure of killing me
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| When the lightning strike through my eyes
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| And my skin starts to burn
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| This act will give you satisfaction
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| You think you have saved the world
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| Kill me, set me free
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| Come to me beautiful death
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| Kill me, set me free
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| Feel the pleasure of killing me
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| Black shadows creeping down the wall
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| Another life is about to end
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| I can feel the hour creeping closer now
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| Today it’s my execution day
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| Kill me, set me free
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| Come to me beautiful death
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| Kill me, set me free
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| Feel the pleasure of killing me
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| I rather dead forever
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| Than living without my needs
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| I rather dead forever
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| Than living without my needs |