Executioner's Tax Lyrics - Power Trip

Go on and look at you, 

Today is your lucky day 

The executioner's here, and he's ready to make you pay 

You prayed for so long, and now you have your chance 

The executioner's here, and he's sharpening his axe 

Swing of the Axe 

Cry all you want, but the blade soars today 

Swing of the Axe 

You buy in the for the privilege, to know what lies beyond 

Death hides behind veiled faces 

It only takes one swing, and you're gone 

The executioner, 

The beginning and the end 

He carries cold hard steel masked with the taste of medicine 

Blessed with a reaper's touch, his might cannot be matched 

It's time to pay the man, The Executioner's Tax 

Swing of the Axe 

Swing at the World 

Even a killer has to get paid 

Swing of the Axe