The day was grey and the building old third floor, courtyard underneath They are putting up the gallows there Today death will come there again A figure gazing at the clouds beyond the bars A loud laughter and shout is heard He plugs his ears and begs god He doesn't accept his fate
Hang him ! Hang him ! Tighten the noose on his neck firmly
He hopes for salvation Hours pass and he's all nerves Vigilance doubled, there won't be any sleep The gallows rope is stretched
Hang him ! Hang him ! Let the rope break his spine
The executioner is laughing from ear to ear The clack of shoes is louder and imminent The priest with the holy bible is kneeling under the cell The shacked prisoner is led out
It's the last time he sees the world and his cell Asked at the courtyard about his last words He utters - fuck you all ! Eyes already blinded by a headscarf The executioner hangs, the drop opens The hanged man creaks on the rope
Hang him ! Hang him ! Let the death take him into the abyssTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
