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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Face dying day, final judgement is passed today
In your cell, cold sweats, no remorse no
For the he'd commit, violent passions reliving it
Every that was heard was the victim's final word

life just passing by, what's on the mind when the convict fries

Trapped in your cell, but it's really a hell
Final it begins, soul crawling under your skin
There's a priest at the door, who could ask for any
Speaks your last - Last rights, now gone just like the light

nowhere for you to run
Living under the gun, to god

Another just passing by
What's on the when the convict fries ?
Such a way to die

Christ to call, now's your time to take your fall
Start your walk to the chair, hell awaits - You be there
Never mind what you see, it's just an to thee
Tape your eyes - No sight, now your just like the light

nowhere for you to run
Living the gun

I reflect on the of my past
How this one it will be the
Father, son, holy
Condemn me to hell, where I will
Church pew, school desk, waiting rooms, I
Complications that arise from attempted
So I start a klling that led me to this destiny
Noone's left who really as I fry in the chair