The executioner stands with his machine
They wanna see you sliced up
No way now you can't redeem
Do you think that your death is a dream?

Guillotine
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Can't understand what I have done
There's nowhere I can run
In God's name and his son
Have the revolution won?

Your life flashes past your altered view
If you die does this mean everything starts new?
Is this the cold-blooded death that you deserve?
To the people all your life you tried do serve

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