Testo di Electrocute

Turned down! dead man in the dock The pardon board has done it's job I break down, guards lead me away I have lost the game Outside people celebrate My day of death they can't await I shiver as i hear their words, again and again: Clean out the brute! electrocute! How can i face my destiny? The strap-down team's awaiting me To end my life in chains and cells, a life in hell To pray for delay or clemency The last rites of humanity Is this what is left for me? I still hear them yell: Clean out the brute! electrocute!