Last Hours

The things I've done within my past
The evil shadows I have cast
I can feel the winds of death
The Reaper has come to take my breath
I look at him and I know fear
It's like I'm looking in a mirror
He sees the pain within my eyes
He feels my shame he knows my lies
He looks at me with an evil grin
I shall pay for all my sin
My soul knows nothing now but doom
My mind and time have been my tomb
What is my fate? I'm sure I know
He extends his hand, it's time to go
It's far too late now to repent
For I know now where I'll be sent
I leave behind my prison cell
With a one way ticket straight to hell

The Throne

Killer - Murderer
Caught with blood stains on your hands
Thrown in chains you scream in vain
Death awaits the souless one
Insanity is what you plea
Pray for mercy, expecting none
On your knees you beg and plead
Don't want to ride the Throne
Death in the air
Electric chair
Hair on the back of your neck stands up
Lightning bolt
Deadly jolt
Death grip on the life you had
The smell
Rot in Hell
Flesh burning from your bones
Burst in flame
Feel the pain
Burned alive upon the Throne

Pardon Me

Pardon me while I bleed
While I scream
While I shed my tears of pain
Pardon me if I feel
If I weep
If I care about the slain
Shattered dreams
Lost desires
Hopes of children gone astray
Conformity
Insanity
Fears of those who lost their way
Pardon me while I flee
While I run
While I hide myself away
Pardon me if I leave
If I dream
If I roam the fields of play