Текст песни HECATOMBE - Tied On A Chair
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Текст песни HECATOMBE - Tied On A Chair
Take place, relax you and you'll have a very good journeyDon't believe we want to hurt you I'm said, the day ofA very nice travel, selected by my adviser, I travelled atTheir cost, I travel in an other world.My eyes, boundWith a black headband, in order to let me the surpriseFrom a forbidden place, I travelled where I couldn'tBecause I was alone But overthere, at the end of( )My trip, I couldn't live no moreI was in their room, blind fold, tied up on a chairMy last big duty, was to let electric power driveThrough my body, until'deathTied up on a chair in their well-known roomTied by fear to strangle them They pay my travelThese people who steal your last moneyMy execution on the electric chair is the cellar