| I can hear him moaning in his cell
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| praying, cursing, casting spells
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| yet nothing can save his head
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| walking restless, waiting for his death
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| tomorrow comes his final day
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| I will lead him to his end
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| will I have my peace with this
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| at least I have to pretend!
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| memories cut roughly through my mind
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| old feelings versus my sense of duty
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| brothers in arms, no foes by law
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| you won’t receive your revelation
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| the scaffold’s lurking in the dark
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| waiting thirsty for fresh blood
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| stained with pain of countless enemies
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| and it still wants more
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| in the name of their twisted justice
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| so they claim it’s for peace and liberty
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| his body will turn cold
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| as friends had turned to foes
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| his screams cut roughly through the
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| darkness of the night
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| filling me with weird sadness
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| I wish that you sleep well my friend
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| your last sleep shall be tight
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| shall be tight!
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| the walls around me are my witness
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| I am confessing any deed
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| starring through those iron bars
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| knowing where my path will lead
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| where my path will lead
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| where my path will lead
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| dusk falls slowly on the world
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| this night is dark and full of terrors
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| yet nothing now can save my head
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| the case is closed my soul is sold
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| and my screams cut roughly through the
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| darkness of the night
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| my mind is heading straight to madness
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| there is no escape I have to rest
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| my last sleep shall be tight
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| shall be tight!
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| the scaffold’s lurking in the dark
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| waiting thirsty for fresh blood
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| stained with pain of countless enemies
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| and it still wants more
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| in the name of their twisted justice
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| so they claim it’s for peace and liberty
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| my body will turn cold
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| as friends had turned to foes
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| my screams cut roughly through the
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| darkness of the night
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| my mind is heading straight to madness
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| there is no escape I have to rest
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| my last sleep shall be tight
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| shall be tight!
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| the walls around me are my wittness
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| no regrets for any deed
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| starring through those iron bars
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| knowing where my path will lead
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| The sun is rising
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| and my final day has come
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| I have to say, I have slept well
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| do not hesitate
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| behead me now my friend
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| see you in hell! |