East of the mediterranean

Day one: torture and pain will start
Sizzling whips and an iron rod
Will leave you wounds and scars

Stab my eyes
Take my life
I don't want to see
What you're doing to me
Stab my eyes
Let me die
Who gave you the right
To tear me apart

Day two: electric field
Will pass through you
Your nails will be cut from you
Your hands will be burned
Your skin will be torn

Now you are ours
No one can save you
The more you scream
The more they won't hear you
Shut up and strip
You'll be raped, you'll be stretched
Now you are ours
No one can save you

At the land of the east
Here u were born
You didn't have the choice
You didn't need to know
It wasn't your fault
Surely it wasn't ours
Now face your fate
And pray you fuckin' die

Day three: as a dog you will be forgotten
You were never here before
You never exist
You'll never be seen again