Guillotine

The executioner stands with his machine

They want to see him slice without difficulty

Oh isn't it all he can retain?

Do you think that your death is a dream?

Guillotine

Guillotine

Guillotine

Guillotine

Can't understand what I've done

There's nowhere I can run

In god's name and his son

Has the revolution won?

Your life flashes past your altered view

When you die, doesn't mean everything starts new

Is this the cold-blooded death you think you deserve?

To the people all your life you tried do serve