You walk the path and pay your debts
Your conscience clear with no regrets
But down by the river... your feet get wet
There's no time left for you to repent...
It rolls on
Sentenced
To Styx
You'll never forget
You count the days, twenty-one of them spent
Locked in a cage made of cement
You wanted freedom but it came and went
You walked the line but now you're doing your time
It rolls on
Sentenced
To Styx
You'll never forget