The turn is here - The end is here Last words are spoken - All of my crying All for nothing - Blood of my sins Awashed on victims - Shot in Darkness Eleven Fifty Nine.. Fifty Nine The eyes are staring - all uncaring Reflecting my sins - of my undoing Grins they widen - my pulse dissipates Pull the lever Watch me quake and die Eleven Fifty Nine Fifty Nine Now it's so cold - the years have grown old Trapped in nothing Never to escape again Too late for remorse - too late for sympathy The lives I've stolen - are now lynching me Eleven Fifty Nine Fifty Nine Lights out!