Sentenced

作词 : Stokes

I am waiting in this cell

Thinking of killings

I was supposed to have done

See them build that wooden frame

As I wait to die

Morbid thoughts hang around my neck

Sentenced to the gallows

See them coming to take me

I climb the staircase into

Hell Visions of the past sweep my brain (As) the lever is pulled,

I love the pain

See them build that wooden frame

As I wait to die

Morbid thoughts hang around my neck

Sentenced to the gallows