I watch the sun rise up, on this my final day
Inside this lonely room, a toilet and a bed
Outside I see the horizon, and focus my gaze
One walk in the fresh air and freedom, my final request

I'm innocent the pretense wrong
A martyr guilty all along
Now I sing the executioner's song

I walk the compound now with escorts and in chains
Wait for diversion time to roll under the fence

I hit my feet and now I'm gone
The Hounds of Hel are howling on
Will I escape the executioner's song?

Here in my fortress lost, within the wilderness
Imprisoned for a past I never confessed

While in my soul the chase goes on
The Hounds of Hell are howling on
And I still sing the exectutioner's song
And I still sing the exectutioner's song
The executioner's song