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.