Tied On A Chair Lyrics
Don'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 ofMy 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 cellarOf their white house statemen let me die...Because I didn't live in the limit of their education areaIn the limit of their money areaTheir ideas don't suit me, so I would express my rightWithout reason, they kill me.
Hecatombe Tied On A Chair
