Black bagged and taken in the night No chance to flee or fight The wrong words just too your life away No chance of seeing another day We have you now You'll think what we say When we are through A new meaning of pain You can't imagine what We'll do to you Strapped to this chair You'll die in this room You can't imagine What we'll do to you Strapped in this chair You'll die in this room But it won't be soon But it won't be soon Don't beg for mercy You'll need to save your breath You'll be the example Justified in your death Justified in your death! Was the truth Worth the final cost? You spoke your mind And you rolled the dice You spoke your mind And you rolled the dice You spoke your mind And you rolled the dice You spoke your mind And you rolled the dice Rolled the dice! You will give into the pain You will see things our way You will give into the pain You will see things our way Or you will see nothing at all You fucking pussy