There is no hope for you now.
Soon enough you will answer for your crimes.
I sentence you to death by beheading.
And may God have mercy on your soul.
Just another traitor, a common heretic.
Just a lowly serpent. So twisted so sick.
We want to see him atone for his sins,
Seal his dreary fate, make him hear the violins.
We know he’s guilty, on with the beheading.
My life will end, by the word of these wicked men.
It’s clear to me, madness has stripped reasoning.
Guilty!
False accusations despite all his pleas.
Welcome to eternity.
Blinded and shackled and forced to his knees.
Your life is misguided, I hope your conscience is clear.
The people have decided, your final breath is near.
We want to see him atone for his sins,
Seal his dreary fate, make him hear the violins.
We know he’s guilty, on with the beheading.
I can’t believe my ears, sentenced to death in a courtroom of cheers.
Given no chance to defend my word.
It seems in this trial that my words go unheard.
Guilty!
False accusations despite all his pleas.
Welcome to eternity.
Blinded and shackled and forced to his knees.
Bleed!
Bleed!
Bleed!
The march of death begins.
Mindlessly walking to eternal end.
My neck feels cold upon this crimson stone.
End my shame and cut me down.
Cut me down.
Cut me…
The march of death begins.
End my shame, cut me down.
Mindlessly walking, eternal end.
My neck feels cold upon this crimson stone.
