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Lyrics
Desolated place of anguish
A solitary zone of death
House of savage bestial violence
Horrific ways to take your breath
Shackled to the wall forever
Eating feces, drinking piss
Alcohol in bloody wounds
Suffocate with plastic bags
The reaper walks by their side
They don’t know when he’ll strike
The stench of death flows in the air
There is no peace in Tuol Sleng
Surgery with no anaesthesia
Bleeding prisoners to death
Instant death is not an option
Suffer till their final breath
The reaper walks by their side
They don’t know when he’ll strike
The stench of death flows in the air
There is no peace in Tuol Sleng
Razor wired fence
Tortured screams
Ripped fingernails
Interrogate and rape
Crow’s Feet Pond
Will be their burial ground
Battered with machetes
Giving ghastly sounds
Death under Cambodian skies
Few out of thousands have survived
Human-created bestiality
Desolated place of anguish
A solitary zone of death
Instant death is not an option
Suffer till their final breath
The reaper walks by their side
They don’t know when he’ll strike
The stench of death flows in the air
There is no peace in Tuol Sleng
A solitary zone of death
House of savage bestial violence
Horrific ways to take your breath
Shackled to the wall forever
Eating feces, drinking piss
Alcohol in bloody wounds
Suffocate with plastic bags
The reaper walks by their side
They don’t know when he’ll strike
The stench of death flows in the air
There is no peace in Tuol Sleng
Surgery with no anaesthesia
Bleeding prisoners to death
Instant death is not an option
Suffer till their final breath
The reaper walks by their side
They don’t know when he’ll strike
The stench of death flows in the air
There is no peace in Tuol Sleng
Razor wired fence
Tortured screams
Ripped fingernails
Interrogate and rape
Crow’s Feet Pond
Will be their burial ground
Battered with machetes
Giving ghastly sounds
Death under Cambodian skies
Few out of thousands have survived
Human-created bestiality
Desolated place of anguish
A solitary zone of death
Instant death is not an option
Suffer till their final breath
The reaper walks by their side
They don’t know when he’ll strike
The stench of death flows in the air
There is no peace in Tuol Sleng
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