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 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