Lyrics:
Prepare yourself for torturePrepare yourself to screamthis is no bloody story,ain't no f****** dreamArms are tied behind your backhands tight in a ropesuddenly your hoisted up,shoulder blades get broke... StrappadoPut on a pair of Spanish bootstime to soak your feetplunge them into boiling oil,fried alive in your seatDangle up on sky hooksStrappado drives you madArms rip off,you slam to the ground,pains the latest fad...Strappado