Deadline

Turn around and see – what was never meant tob e

Thousand dead man walk – spitting blood out when they talk

Walking line in line – preparing for final decisions

Rotten flesh forms new design – on the edge of madness

I hear their screams – inside my dreams

They've taken my – ability even to cry

Can't you see – attractive for worms you will be

Smell of death is in the air – there was no time to prepare

Walking line in line- preparing for final decisions

Rotten flesh forms new design – surrounded by sadness

I hear their screams – inside my dreams

They've taken my – ability even to cry

Dying line in line – loosing the final decision

Rotten flesh forms new design – on the edge of madness

I hear their screams – inside my dreams

They've taken my – ability even to cry