Self-Breaking Wheel Lyrics

Several centuries ago
The only mention of the type
Of capital torture horrified
People lost their mind.

A long time elapsed.
The humanity became the integral scourge of society,
And the art of cruelty sank into oblivion,
Having moved on pages of books
Which were interesting only to a few.
Truth of essence, ancient skill is back.

Progress of the human civilization is inevitable,
Multifunctional robots serve to people.
Mechanical slaves are everywhere and ready
To satisfy any wish of the masters.
The only thing that hasn't programmed is the human brain.

There are thousands of them; their existence is to serve for society.
And any person who outrage becomes a power source
And will be exhausted by the capital punishment.
That is the conveyor which isn't fated to stop.

The mechanical gnash,
Cries and the cold smell of fresh flesh
Fill this incubator of death.
Death…

The execution second name is 30ty-60ty.
Meaning min and max periods before the full killing.

30ty
60ty
Three – O – six – O

And only the victim turns the execution outcome.
The body’s kept by the robotized claws
Releasing their grasp when pulse completely stops
And vital energy is transformed to the electric charge.

Each 15 minutes from above
From the aggressive darkness
The huge steel sledge hammer flies down
Breaking bones one by one.

There is a way to reduce of the period of the torture twice.
At such choice hundreds of small drills bite body like worms.
Speed of their movement is so slow.

That brings the pain to the new level.

At any time condemned can stop that
But then the first mode will be started.
Time is slowed down and again
Counted by whistle of the flying down hammer.
Hammer...
Hammer…
On the breaking wheel.