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