Waiting For Death
(André K-Já)

In the depth of cell
You pray just for dying
Taken by sorrow
Living the scars
Paying for your sins
It's not fantasy
Now your anger's tempting you
Trapped into insanity

Shades are lifting from the ground
Ashes from limbo
Alone in this place
So far for freedom
Your face is broken in the mirror
You search for a chance
Out of society, reality
There's no escape!

Frightening room of death
A thousand hours
A thousand of breath

Misery loves company
Mind full of evil things
Through darkness
Inside your screams
Cold last rites
It will never fade
Tears and smiles into your soul
Despair controls your blood

Shock on you
Living with the rats
There's nothing to do
Just waiting for death
Your body's rotten
Resting in the bed
The whip of disgrace
Is whipping inside your head

Your mind is burning
Like the flames of hell
The Judgment is coming
But nobody helps
Suffocated by fear
It's your last act
"Cause tomorrow you'll be
A victim of electric chair

Frightening room of death
A thousand hours
A thousand of breath

Shock on you
Living with the rats
There's nothing to do
Just waiting for death
Your body's rotten
Resting in the bed
The whip of disgrace
Is whipping inside your head