Lyrics Death Revenge - Exhumed

Death Revenge

«The mob, which was immense…
received with shouts the solitary wretch who found his way to the
gallows out of the five or six who seem not less
guilty than he.»
— Sir Walter Scott, 28t h of January 1829
«…The town of Edinburgh was filled with an immense crowd of
spectators, from all places of the surrounding country,
to witness the execution of a Monster,
whose crime stands unparalleled in the
annals of Scotland.»
— Edinburgh Broadsheet 1829
«Every effort employed to convert my misfortune into
positive and intended personal guilt of the
most dreadful character…» — Dr. Robert Knox 1829
«The sickly and the hale
Were murder’d, pack’d up, and sent off
To Knox’s human sale
That man of skill, with subjects warm
Was frequently supplied
Nor did he question when or how
The persons brought had died!»
— Edinburgh children’s verse circa 1829
«That his class received him,
in consequence of these horrid disclosures, with three cheers…
that savage yell within those blood-stained walls is no more,
to the voice of the public,
than so much squeaking and grunting in a pig-sty during a storm of
thunder… and instead of serving to convince anyone…
of their lecturer’s innocence, it has had…
the very opposite effect — exhibiting a ruffian recklessness of
general opinion and feeling on a most
appalling subject.»
— Christopher North Blackwood, 1829
Dr. Knox: A «noxious» butcher,
a name they will rue When their carcasses yield postmortem truths
Although Burke and Hare,
have their usefulness proved From
their sordid acts, I stand far removed
But now from the grave’s final jape
I shan’t emerge wholly unscathed From this calumny there’s no escape
A lifetime of work that may all go to waste A gentleman born,
now stained by disgrace Once a surgeon, now a ghoul in his place
Dr. Knox: Death and life forever intertwined
And within their vulgar minds
The penny dreadful they seek they will find,
they’ll have their death revenge I plied my trade bound to the grave
Now they’ve labeled me depraved
My name and my work bear their stain, this is their death revenge
Hare: Burke alone stands judged for both our transgressions
The hangman awaits him, then postmortem dissection
Yet all that peers back from the looking glass
Are the ghosts of my past, screaming to their last
Hare: And now my grave, final jape
Is writ large on Burke’s cadaverous face
From the noose he shall have no escape
Why let both of our lives go to waste?
In my confession the blame lay misplaced
Once a man, soon a corpse in his place
Hare: Forfeit his life to extend mine
Thus ends our partnership in crime
Lady justice though said to be blind, still takes her death revenge
Burke: I earned my living from the grave
And committed acts depraved
Life ends unsaved and betrayed, the price paid: Death Revenge
Solo — Matthew Harvey
Solo — Michael Burke
Dr. Knox / Hare: Death and life forever intertwined
And within the morbid mind
There’s only darkness left to find, the final death revenge
We lived our lives within the grave
And in turn became depraved
And now naught remains to be saved, the final death revenge