Face your dying day, final judgement is passed todaynIn your cell, cold sweats, no remorse no regretsnFor the crimes he'd commit, violent passions reliving itnEvery breath that was heard was the victim's final wordnnAnother life just passing by, what's on the mind when the convict friesnnTrapped in your cell, but it's really a living hellnFinal hour it begins, soul crawling under your skinnThere's a priest at the door, who could ask for any morenSpeaks your last - Last rights, now you're gone just like the lightnnThere's nowhere for you to runnLiving under the gun, praying to godnn[Chorus]nAnother life just passing bynWhat's on the mind when the convict fries ?nSuch a lovely way to diennChrist comes to call, now's your time to take your fallnStart your walk to the chair, hell awaits - You soon be therenNever mind what you see, it's just an offering to theenTape your eyes - No sight, now your gone just like the lightnnThere's nowhere for you to runnLiving under the gunnn[Chorus]nnI reflect on the chairs of my pastnHow this one it will be the lastnFather, son, holy ghostnCondemn me to hell, where I will roastnChurch pew, school desk, waiting rooms, I confessnComplications that arise from attempted suicidenSo I start a killing spree that led me to this destinynNo one's left who really cares as I fry in the chair