Gas Chamber - Armament

A cry of pain leads to your death

You want to run but your strapped to the bend

The needles piercing and you start to burn

Death is slow as your saviours run

Slow death seeps into boiling veins

The life savings drops are the cause of pain

You cannot hide you cannot scream

The hit is on and let the terror begin

The dream of living unwary of doom

You wake to nightmare that comes too soon

Choke on your last wish your eyes start to burn

You cannot breath you cannot run

Your cries for help goes to deafening ears

Corrupted monsters will lick your fears

Infection spreads to thickened veins

The dead city sighs as tyranny reigns

Gas chamber

You cant outrun the poison fumes

Now watch it slowly extinguish you

Nowhere to run nowhere to move

You know your death has come too soon

Burning hell fed by monstrous greed

The city bleeds in corruptions need

A violent death to ease your pain

Tied to machines heaven turn to Hell