Aesthetic Perfection
Aesthetic Perfection
Aesthetic Perfection
Aesthetic Perfection
Aesthetic Perfection
Aesthetic Perfection
Aesthetic Perfection
Aesthetic Perfection
Aesthetic Perfection
Aesthetic Perfection
I'm waiting
For an execution
I’m praying
For the phone to ring
I'm begging
Making restitution
One day
Yes
I'll be at peace
I waltz towards my destiny
Tick tock the clock is beckoning
Oh god
What will become of me
My head’s inside the guillotine
Deny my own mortality
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If I die today
Who'll remember me
If I die today
Will no one know
If I die today
Who'll cry for me
If I die today
Will no one know
I'm calling
Out for heaven's mercy
Free falling
From father's grace
A warning
As I drop the curtain
In torment
Eternity
Oh when it's time
I hope that I'm
I’m not forgotten or despised
Oh when it’s time
What will I find
That life's the sentence for my crime