| The clouded sun has darkened |
| From the mist his mind has risen |
| He is imprisoned |
| Distant cries from all around |
| In his time of despair |
| Shadows are everywhere |
| Hope has faded from life |
| For the last time the sky is dark |
| On closing walls he left his mark |
| Leave me to myself |
| No one can help me, |
| no one but me! |
| Murderer! Admit your crime and life can be spared |
| Murderer! This may be your final chance! |
| But those words were left unsaid |
| A broken neck to see him dead |
| Soon his life will come to tan end |
| No angels will come from heaven sent |
| And the sun will rise |
| And bury all of his lies |
| People have gathered to see him die |
| The crowd screaming questions, why? |
| Soon his life will come to an end |
| No angels will come from heaven sent |
| And the sun will rise |
| And bury all of his lies |
| Murderer! Confess and your life can be yours (again) |
| Murderer! Confess, or else you will hang! |
| (No! I have no regrets, I have no remorse. No, I will |
| Not cry, I leave myself to die!) |
| (So, by your own decision we hereby sentence you to |
| eternity. May your name fall into oblivion!) |
| And by the raise of a hand he was silenced |
| Never again, never again |
| He was left there hanging as they went away |
| They left him for the vultures as prey |
| Now his life has come to an end |
| No angel came from heaven send |
| But the sun will rise |
| And bury all of his lies |
| I cry for you my son lost for me |
| Far from heaven you will be |
| I shall bury all your lies |
| All your lies… |
| Lies… |