Behind The Guillotine

A rotten cellar full of rats, the last refuge for me
In former days a mighty god but now they're after me
I took their gold, I was the judge and they had to obey
Behind me now the prowling mob longing for my breath

Insanty lives
Mental decay
Fear of death
Makes me cry
Terror and pain
The last remains
A glorious kingdom left to die
Immorality breaks
A revolution begins
Draging with power to the end
Tortured soul
Alone in the night
Waiting for the executioner

Devestation! Termination! Violation! Conjuration!
Seeds of death

Behind the guillotine
The true reality

Behind the guillotine
Where all hate wasn't meant to be

The king, the law in front his death, forsaken all alone
What happened to my last servants, no more they're for my own
I hear the steps coming down, for escape now it's too late
Cold sweat on my throat, this greed concludes my fate