Too much is racing through your brain Condemned to shiver time away Cold sweat is pouring down your face You're gripped in fear of what awaits
You count the hours before you You lay in wait Forge through the minutes to your fate
You walk the time line through your days You weave the world endure the maze Although you search for your escape You cannot break the chains of fate
Smoke 'em if you got 'em There will be no tomorrow Smoke 'em if you got 'em Time ticks away Smoke 'em if you got 'em You face the final hour Smoke 'em if you got 'em Tomorrow you die
The blast removes the flesh from bone It grants its freedom to your soul Now in creation you'll reside Forever live the days you died