It’s your moment it’s your turn no way back, no excuses Sit down embrace your destiny the wood is cold your last feeling emotions are dead killed by fear Let the belt embrace your neck let the killer acomplish his mission you can’t move your body is sick your arms and legs are paralyzed Your heart beats seems a bomb would save you from a suffering it’s a matter of seconds for you are years you lose your breath but not your fear you’re done who’s next?