Night is over

Now it's dawn

Your final day

Has begun

Hear the steps

On the floor

Hear the sounds

Of the opened door

Too proud to scream

Too proud to beg for mercy

You will die by the exicutioner's hand



Under The Guillotine



Tears are running

Down your cheeks

As you see

The axe of death

You were a prisoner

Didn't care about the rules

Now it's time

To pay for the fools