Yawning Abyss
(unhhhh) Deep in the shadow where the iron meets bone
A quiet footsteps walking alone He's checking the list and he's sharpening
steel
To spin the great wheel
When the pendulum swings and the shadow gets long You'll hear the
beginning of the executioner's song
Roll, roll, the head roller comes!
Listen to the beat
of the leather-skinned drums!
No place to run,
no place to hide Take a final breath and step aside! (hahaha)
A cold silver flash in the midnight air
No time for mercy,
no time for prayer The basket is ready,
the blade is aligned
Leave your heavy heart behind
Down in the dirt
Where the silence is loud
Just another face
Lost in the crowd
(down...
down...)
Roll, roll, the head roller comes!
Listen to the beat of the leather-skinned drums!
No place to run,
no place to hide Take a final breath and step aside! (hahahaha)