My head's to the stone

The executioner's coming

My sins stand alone

Soon my blood will be running

Save my soul

From the path that awaits me

His blade will crack the stone

And darkness will wake me



Fight the dead

Or tomorrow they'll take you

Away to the hills

Where they laugh as they break you

Live in sin

And play with the damned

You'll fight with the beast, and eat at the feast, before you become a man



Shed the tears

Of the Angels who want you

Taste the fears

Of the devils who haunt you

Rape the dead

Make love to the living

They'll take all you have

Until you stop giving



Many times, the sound of the dead

Has rung through the hills, still rings through my head

Dry your eyes of the tears you're creating

Say goodbye, the hangman is waiting



Feel the end, ice to the bone

His task is done, the hangman goes home