Face Yourself - Guillotine

Directed by Eric DiCarlo @ SquareUp Studios Camera op: Matthew Colomiet PA: Matthew Sofia Mix: Matt Thomas Master: Joel Wanasek Lyrics: A metallic sound scratching on the floor Majestic object of death awaiting for Your fate A public death A funeral show we will attend Heads will roll as the crowd screams For justice The truth lies in the blood of nobility The people are no longer afraid To seek for it The darkness falls as the serrated blade Awaits for death’s chilling call Decapitation’s dance A macabre sight Blood moon hangs low On the stage of doom Where malevolence flows No mercy, no reprieve, For souls stained with sin Your sins have caught up There’s a debt to be met Savage hunger craving red The guillotine claims souls to keep Screams of vengeance echoes in the night Rising from the depths a symphony of fright Blackened hearts tremble The blade descends Piercing the guilty where darkness never mends Metallic object of death Cold and profound In the hands of the executioner lies Your fate as revolution begins the national razor will fall A life’s final moment we will face Blade of deliverance gift of a last breath Le batard doit saigner De ton sang ta dette sera payée Dragged by the feet through these deconstructed streets A spillage of anger to meet your defeat Our judgment awaits for you to embrace Your existence’s snuffed out when the blade decollates Vous êtes condamnés à une mort sans retour Par cette exécution votre âme sera salit Le peuple sera témoin de votre fin De votre sang votre dette sera payée Qu’on lui coupe la tête