From the recording Torture Land
Lyrics
Welcome to Torture land, Welcome to Torture land…
It’s a lonely night, in old Ankara
There’s a burning light and the stench of melting flesh
It’s a lonely life, when you’re so far from God
In the hands of madman, who’s really into his job
Welcome to Torture land, Welcome to Torture land…
It’s a lonely life, in a tortured dream
You haven’t seen your wife but you can hear here screaming
At the sound of footsteps, outside your door
You start shaking like a leaf, you can’t take any more
Welcome to Torture land, Welcome to Torture land
Welcome to Torture land, Welcome to Torture land