The Jury Songtext

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.
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