Verdict has been spoken, sentence has been told
The only thing left for me, is grab for higher hold
Condemned by you to everlasting pain
Take my heart and run it down the drain
A prisoner on deathrow, waiting for the end
You don't have to care, I am already dead
Turn around one last time before my wings I spread
To fly up to the sun, to make your will be done
Everything left of me - a fading memory
A prisoner on deathrow, waiting for the end
Complete obedience is what I represent
How could end something once so pure as such a cancerous ulcer?
We got lost somewhere on the way
Not able to find back to the right path again
Is there left some sense in it?
Give me a reason not to quit!
I think I've really had enough of that fucking shit!
A prisoner on deathrow, waiting for the end
Complete obedience is what I represent
You don't have to care, I am already dead
Turn around one last time before my wings I spread
To fly up to the sun, to make your will be done
Everything left of me - a fading memory.