Black Rage Dead Man Walking
I’m waiting for the sickle on my head
Thinking of all the lives turned to death
Don’t even know why I did what I did
But everything remain just a memory
Venom keeps running through my veins
Inside my victims’ revenge is a damn pain
The wind is stroking my face
Priest gives me blessing with the cross
My wrists are tighten with a lace
And I’ll soar away with no remorse
Venom keeps running through my veins
Inside my victims’ revenge is a damn pain
Echo of voice thunders underground
Worms start eating my flesh all around
My soul finally reached the hell’s gate
And my hands are ready to kill once again
Venom keeps running through my veins
Inside my victims’ revenge is a damn pain
I am Dead Man Walking
