Hecatombe Tied On A Chair текст песни, слова песни Tied On A Chair Hecatombe
Hecatombe - Tied On A Chair
Don't believe we want to hurt you I'm said, the day of
A very nice travel, selected by my adviser, I travelled at
Their cost, I travel in an other world.My eyes, bound
With a black headband, in order to let me the surprise
From a forbidden place, I travelled where I couldn't
Because I was alone But overthere, at the end of
My trip, I couldn't live no more
I was in their room, blind fold, tied up on a chair
My last big duty, was to let electric power drive
Through my body, until'death
Tied up on a chair in their well-known room
Tied by fear to strangle them They pay my travel
These people who steal your last money
My execution on the electric chair is the cellar
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