Killing Ground کے بول

As the dawn brings light into my cell I understand it finally This day will be the last one that I see I have no one to deliver me No saint or demon to take me Vultures waiting that I stop to breath Nothing more in this world to be done It is time to let go Killing ground - the clock is ticking and my time is near Killing ground - my palms are sweating out of total fear Killing ground - strap me in the chair and start to count Killing ground - and I am gone without a sound I feel the gaze of hate like stabbing blades Inpatient crowd that yearns revenge But I've lost my interest in the world