| Imprisoned in the cell of hell | |
| My execution sealed by law | |
| Since years I'm longing for your smell | |
| But hope is ending at the door | |
| Your phone is ringing once a week | |
| It's good to hear a voice like home | |
| Just twenty seconds left to speak | |
| My love died with a busy tone | |
| But this day something takes to long | |
| Instead of hallo just a noise | |
| The number's right, this voice is wrong | |
| It's killing time, I have no choice | |
| What will happen to me | |
| Tell me which love's killing the mercy | |
| A dead man's swimming over the sea | |
| He won't to be (the one who will feel you) | |
| Now it happen to me | |
| Tell me who's gonna die in the deep sea | |
| Killing the mercy (who will feel you?) | |
| I hear the footsteps on the floor | |
| A jailer's scream, a falling key | |
| My life is ending here once more | |
| The time has come to kill me free | |
| With the barrel pointing at my face | |
| I'm knocking on her sinful door | |
| The trigger seals the act of grace | |
| She'll never call me anymore... |