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I was forced to confess a guilt That I have never committed Thirty minutes of fear My executioner is here Every time he starts again And he tries to know the truth [chorus] Torture time to save the soul There's no blood to give the words Many times you've heard the screams Innocents haven't left the signs Flat-nose pliers incandescent To tear the flesh without blood The wheel begins to stretch The water in my throat Every time he starts again I feel the pain across my body [chorus] From Letras Mania