fifty thousand volts of death
i can't move or take a breath
breaks you down to comply
pierce the skin with his command
take you down with one hand
in the muscle in the skin
stinging your brain into place
heavy metal forces jolting
hit the ground hit the door
i feel the hand of thunder
its power pulls you under
its unforgiving grip of death
they say stop and you think run
better than a smoking gun
feel the power know the might
flashing lights are in your eye
feel like you're about to die
try to run but muscles slow
the memory of pain will stick
feeling glad you didn't die
see the laughter in his eye
the only choice is stay or run
feel the sting of power flow