.[Music: Schuliga, Lyrics: Dower]
Waiting to die, waiting to die.
The lonely horror of this concrete hell.
Eating my last supper,
I recall the lives I've swallowed.
Priests and guards now at my room,
Cold and heartless stares.
My throat is dry, my heart pounds, struck.
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