Black shadows creeping down the wall Another life is about to end I can feel the hour creeping closer now Today its my execution day Without fear in my eyes I walk 30 meters to the chair The thoughts that rush through my brain Makes me once again see their pain Kill me, set me free Come to me beautiful death Kill me, set me free Feel the pleasure of killing me I rather dead forever Then living without my needs When the lightning strike through my eyes And my skin starts to burn This act will give you satisfaction You think you have saved the world
creeping, meter, set, kill, without