The damning eyes glaring down. Judgement rendered guilt
is found.
The jury's voice sings out clear. Execution. Your time is
near.
You were guilty as the oaths were sworn. A felon to die
upon the morn.
Limbs spread far and wide. Traitorous bastard. You've
nowhere to hide.
You're awake at the birth of the Sun. A cock cries your
end's begun.
Dragged and beaten from your cell. Your head for the law.
Your soul for Hell.
