Dawn's first light drowned in the mist I gaze into the rain which seems endless Death uttered my name in the night This morning she shall come for me The darkened procession begins their march, always forward The woods seem to weep as the sinner walks forth Upon the hill, the crowd stands solemn Like vultures, here for the flesh Empty and lifeless are their eyes So hungry for the song of bone The rain keeps on pouring down Oh how I would love to see the sun Just for that one last time Rope and hood deny my wish With one swift move my world turns black Final dance alone with the northern winds I told you, here you will die, the gallows' promise