Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced
He found himself isolated in an eerie chamber
Barbwire pressing his flesh to the bed
Tightening for each breath he takes
Fearing the end has come
Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced
Dazed by his blood loss
He feels his life slip away
A light begins to shine
So in pain as his vessels dry out
Left alone in an half dead corpse
Still alive but dead outside
Still alive but dead outside
Execution room!
Execution room!
He found himself isolated in an eerie chamber
Barbwire pressing his flesh to the bed
Tightening for each breath he takes
Fearing the end has come
Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced
He found himself isolated in an eerie chamber
Barbwire pressing his flesh to the bed
Tightening for each breath he takes
Fearing the end has come
Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced
You find yourself in a cold, dark and empty room. Windows closed, doors locked. Your eyes have adapted to the small light that seeps into the holes in your curtains. You stand in the middle of the room and you finally became that "nothing" you had seen in a dream. Now you realize that your life escapes you and that you become what you have always feared ...... Apart from that, it feels good when it stops!