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(R. Leiz, W. Russell)
The time has come the stage is set
Going to the point of no return
Reflecting on the coming death
Feeling out the fire as it burns
It's been so long and now I know
There's nowhere left safe for me to turn
Im sharpening the axe of truth
This session will finally adjourn
PRE-CHORUS
With the murder of a man
Society has damned, dying by my hands
CHORUS
I'm washing my hands to cleans me of this blood
I'm washing my hands the dirty work is done
I'm washing my hands to rid me of this guilt
I'm washing my hands of remorse that I felt
All this time it's been a lie
The knowledge buried deep inside our pride
You'll never see behind the doors
All the skeletons lurking deep inside
It's a mask that we all wear
Covering the wickedness we hide
I can't stop, I won't try
Now this worthless bastard has to die
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
It's not death
It's only the beginning (x4)
CHORUS
Tearing away, I am tearing away
Stripped away the blood, cleanse away my guilt
Starting again, I am starting
My conscience is gone, I'm washing my hands
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