Death before dishonour

But not before your time

Guilty as the victim

Your conscience you resign



No questions to be asked

No story to be told

To die by ones self

The truth will then unfold



Give yourself to the pain

Let your mind take control

Bend your body to the train

Let the rules take thier hold



Piercing eyes converge

Tied to a stringent law

The finger pointed at your worth

Counter action is withdrawn



Give yourself to the pain

Let your mind take control

Bend your body to the train

Let the rules take thier hold