From the mist his mind has risen
 He is imprisoned
 Distant cries from all around
 In his time of despair
 Shadows are everywhere
 Hope has faded from life
 For the last time the sky is dark
 On closing walls he left his mark
 "Leave me to myself
 No one can help me,
 no one but me!"
 "Murderer! Admit your crime and life can be spared
 Murderer! This may be your final chance!"
 But those words were left unsaid
 A broken neck to see him dead
 Soon his life will come to tan end
 No angels will come from heaven sent
 And the sun will rise
 And bury all of his lies
 People have gathered to see him die
 The crowd screaming questions, why?
 Soon his life will come to an end
 No angels will come from heaven sent
 And the sun will rise
 And bury all of his lies
 "Murderer! Confess and your life can be yours (again)
 Murderer! Confess, or else you will hang!"
 ("No! I have no regrets, I have no remorse. No, I will not cry, I leave myself to die!")
 ("So, by your own decision we hereby sentence you to eternity. May your name fall into
 oblivion!")
 And by the raise of a hand he was silenced
 Never again, never again
 He was left there hanging as they went away
 They left him for the vultures as prey
 Now his life has come to an end
 No angel came from heaven send
 But the sun will rise
 And bury all of his lies
 I cry for you my son lost for me
 Far from heaven you will be
 I shall bury all your lies
 All your lies...
 Lies