No Rest For The Wicked - Leæther Strip

Confusion of the hunted will echo in your head

The weight is on your shoulders

You can’t release the dead

Injections of the poison will cause your blood to rise

They pray for their forgiveness regretting all their lies

No rest for the wicked

They have to pay

Waiting for judgement

The final way

The chair is armed

The show will soon begin

Switch on the deadly voltage and let the justice win