Torture

I was forced to confess a guilt 
That I have never committed 
Thirty minutes of fear 
My executioner is here 

Every time he starts again 
And he tries to know the truth 

Torture time to save the soul 
There's no blood to give the words 
Many times you've heard the screams 
Innocents haven't left the signs 

Flat-nose pliers incandescent 
To tear the flesh without blood 
The wheel begins to stretch 
The water in my throat 

Every time he starts again 
I feel the pain across my body