The Strangulation Chair (исполнитель: Cannibal Corpse)
THE STRANGULATION CHAIR Alex Webster Trapped in this prison awaiting my death Condemned to die by draconian means An eye for an eye is [bad word] of this land But the victim in question did not die by my Hand mockery of justice Inequity The murderer will live but I will die Strapped to a chair unable to breathe Other condemned have died before me Constrained in the chair I saw fear in their eyes The executioner smiled as he took their Lives [bad word] their windpipes Garroted Throttled with iron they succumb to death The Strangulation Chair Constriction of the throat No air for the lungs, no blood for the brain death I don't deserve Blameless of this crime Only I know this is [bad word] The Strangulation Chair The spinal column breaks Then my life will cease my final release death I have not earned But still have to face They are the murderers now My day [bad word] now it's my turn to die Hands tied they lead me away The executioner collars my neck In terror I wait for my strangulation My strangulation, my strangulation Death My mind slips to darkness Unconscious forever The crime [bad word] they will not know The Strangulation Chair Constriction of the throat No air for the lungs, no blood for the brain death I don't deserve Blameless of this crime Only I know this is [bad word] The Strangulation Chair The spinal column breaks Then my life will cease, my final release death I have not earned But still have to face They are the murderers now