...and the lights come on.
Blurred images
Without memory
With hands tied up...
...burns in my face.
Made by your hand.
Cuts in my skin...
I hear all the things you say.
Your torment in every form.
I accept all the games you play
But tomorrow will be my day
...fear and despair
Still feeling
Pain
Rage
Killing.
Remember that day?
You're sitting there now.
I'll chop you until you disappear
Who is tied now?
They want my head
I want you dead.
I’ve seen this before
Your last breath is my reward.
They want my head
I want you dead.
Who is tied now?
Your last breath is my reward.
Pendulum never stops