One step in front of the other

The clock wasting minutes away

Slowly counting the hour

That determines my destiny

In this place I wait looking at the stares

Not a kind of face among them and no one cares

They all think I deserve this and I probably do

The blade smiles at me for it knows the truth

I take my place on the throne of

Martyrs and Sinners

Martyrs and sinners

It's falling, falling, and slicing through

Removing me from myself

For the final time I see now

That I deserve much, much worse

I am the serpent's head and I must be severed

Nothing for me but their cold hard gaze

My heart welcomes death's warm embrace

I take my place on the throne of

Martyrs and Sinners

Martyrs and Sinners

Give me no last words

Give me no last meal

Just give me sweet, sweet death

Make my worst fears real

I've done all I can

This is out of my hands

Don't ask me to forgive and I won't ask to live

No more steps and no more time

The blade, it falls, and ends this life

As the faces fade And life... It flashes by

Fills with lies and hate

My demise has arrived

Falling downward in time

These walls speak of my hell

His vengeful eyes say to me, "My son, you have served me well."

I am the serpent's head and I have been severed