Executionroom Lyrics
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Album | Rise of the Rotten(2010) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Brutal Death Metal |
Labels | Unique Leader Records |
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1. Executionroom
Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced
He found himself isolated in an eerie chamber
Barbwire pressing his flesh to the bed
Tightening for each breath he takes
Fearing the end has come
Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced
Dazed by his blood loss
He feels his life slip away
A light begins to shine
So in pain as his vessels dry out
Left alone in an half dead corpse
Still alive but dead outside
Still alive but dead outside
EXE-CUTION-ROOM!
EXE-CUTION-ROOM!
He found himself isolated in an eerie chamber
Barbwire pressing his flesh to the bed
Tightening for each breath he takes
Fearing the end has come
Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced
He found himself isolated in an eerie chamber
Barbwire pressing his flesh to the bed
Tightening for each breath he takes
Fearing the end has come
Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced
He found himself isolated in an eerie chamber
Barbwire pressing his flesh to the bed
Tightening for each breath he takes
Fearing the end has come
Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced
Dazed by his blood loss
He feels his life slip away
A light begins to shine
So in pain as his vessels dry out
Left alone in an half dead corpse
Still alive but dead outside
Still alive but dead outside
EXE-CUTION-ROOM!
EXE-CUTION-ROOM!
He found himself isolated in an eerie chamber
Barbwire pressing his flesh to the bed
Tightening for each breath he takes
Fearing the end has come
Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced
He found himself isolated in an eerie chamber
Barbwire pressing his flesh to the bed
Tightening for each breath he takes
Fearing the end has come
Awful in pain, he is looking down to see
The syringes, his blood slowly tap
Dripping into a bucket on the floor
Needles thick as a wrist, his skin have pierced
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