Death before dishonour
But not before your time
Guilty as the victim

Your conscience you resign

No questions to be asked

No story to be told
To die by ones self
The truth will then unfold


Give yourself to the pain
Let your mind take control

Bend your body to the train
Let the rules take thier hold


Piercing eyes converge
Tied to a stringent law
The finger pointed at your worth

Counter action is withdrawn

Give yourself to the pain

Let your mind take control
Bend your body to the train
Let the rules take thier hold