Electric Chair

Hours of torture, gasping for air
No longer useful, death by the chair
The air reeks of death as you're led to a room
You resign in your fate, facing your doom

Now you're strapped in the chair, restricted and bound
Emotionless faces are gathered around
Read you a prayer as you draw your last breath
Stand up to the system, you will be sentenced to death!

Stand up to the system and you will be sentenced to...

The scourge of the nation, your trial denied
A foe of the state so your death's justified
The walls of the cell muffle your cry
By the push of a button they have condemned you to die!
Condemned you to die!
Condemned you to die!



Credits
Writer(s): Jonas Hoppe
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