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.