Dead Orchestra - Sentenced Innocence

Justice in the system we’ve created is the worst I’ve ever
seen it, someday you’ll find you’re the victim and you’re
sentenced innocent.

Accused of a crime – you didn’t commit
Guilty until – proven innocent.
Home is the corner in your padded cell
Sentenced to life in state sponsored hell.
They drug you and test you and study your brain,
Doctors of psychos find you insane.

Evaluate – your mental state – dissect your mind
Pain and suffering – shock therapy
More than flesh or blood can bear.
You hear the screams you’re next in line.

Electrodes and needles, the voltage is rising and piercing
your skin
Strapped to the bed, you wish you were dead as the
torture begins
Pumped full of thorazine, lobotomy follows
You’re losing sense,
Inquisition is complete, the system has failed
You’re the victim of law

Seeing walls of white, don’t know if it’s day or night
Walking with a vacant stare,
Something is nowhere
(repeat 1 st verse)
Psychoanalogy is chosen for you
You can hear your thoughts,
But they won’t come through.