Warhead Electrocute!
...the Pardon Board refuses the aquittal of the murderer. Outside the courthouse there's a pro-death sentence demonstration and the people demand his annihilation... Turned down! Dead man in the dock The Pardon Board has done it's job I break down, guards lead me away I have lost the game Outside people celebrate My day of death they can't await I shiver as I hear their words, again and again: CLEAN OUT THE BRUTE! ELECTROCUTE! How can I face my destiny? The Strap-down Team's awaiting me To end my life in chains and cells, a life in hell To pray for delay or clemency The last rites of humanity Is this what is left for me? I still hear them yell: CLEAN OUT THE BRUTE! ELECTROCUTE!
