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.