| The shadow of the noose grew long
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| A sun dial of the time
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| The prisoner had left to live
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| A self inflicted crime
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| To pay with death for pain he gave
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| To those he soon will meet
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| The rope hung loosely round his neck
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| The Devil at his feet
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| «You shall hang,"said the judge,
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| For your presence here on earth,
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| is no use for those who wish to live in peace.
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| Your evil is forever.
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| «You shall hang», said the judge.
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| «You shall hang,
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| You shall hang,
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| You shall hang.»
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| The hangman checked the rope
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| Aware the prisoner was afraid
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| The preacher softly praying
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| To Our Lord his soul to save
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| The blindfold placed around his eyes
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| An unlit funeral pyre
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| The hangman pulled the lever
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| He heard an astral choir
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| One man’s life has cost another
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| You shall not lie in sacred ground
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| The time has come to meet your Maker
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| Down on earth, they heard no sound
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| Your evil is for ever,
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| «You shall hang,"said the judge.
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| All earthly life in you has ceased.
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| He tried to call out to the Maker
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| On no earthly soil he fell
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| The Maker motioned all around
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| He felt his soul dragged down to Hell
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| He saw the man that he had murdered
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| People he had pained on earth
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| Of souls returning reincarnate
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| No hope for his rebirth
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| «You shall hang», said the Maker,
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| For your presence on our planes,
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| Is no use for those who wish to rest in peace.
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| Your evil is for ever,
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| «You shall hang», said the Maker
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| You shall hang,
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| You shall hang. |
| You shall hang. |