The Guillotine (Khoma)

Guess you can’t hear a sound In the shadows all tied down ‘Cause these beasts dwell inside our hearts Only one thing left to do I can hurt someone like you Tear you out for all to see these lies Now you sing back to me In a strange harmony Head of state facing up to the guillotine Gave me no choice but this Give the man in me a lethal kiss Root you out relentlessly At last