Guillotine Dream - Dead To Fall

One step in front of the other

The clock wasting minutes away

Slowly counting the hour

That determines my destiny

In this place I wait

Looking at the stares

Not a kind of face among them

And no one cares

They all think I deserve this

And I probably do

The blade smiles at me

For it knows the truth

Take my place on the throne of

Martyrs and sinners

Martyrs and sinners

Take my place on the throne of

Martyrs and sinners

Martyrs and sinners

It's falling falling and slicing through

Removing me from myself

For the final time I see now

That I deserve much much worse

I am the serpent's head

And I must be severed

I am the serpent's head

And I must be severed

Nothing for me

But their cold hard gaze

My heart welcomes

Death's warm embrace

Take my place on the throne of

Martyrs and sinners

Martyrs and sinners

Take my place on the throne of

Martyrs and sinners

Martyrs and sinners

Give me no last words

Give me no last meal

Just give me sweet sweet death

Make my worst fears real

I've done all I can

This is out of my hands

Don't ask me to forgive

And I won't ask to live

No more steps

And no more time

The blade it falls

And ends this life

As the faces fade

And life it flashes by

Fills with lies and hate

My demise has arrived

Falling downward in time

These walls speak of my hell

His vengeful eyes say to me

My son you have served me well

I am the serpent's head

And I must be severed

I am the serpent's head

And I must be severed