You killed my pregnant wife
And put to death my son before birth
You ripped their melted life
By pushing the knife up to the hilt
Before the court you smile
Some money are worth more than their law
You're guilty but you'll not die
And justice will not be done at all
I cannot live anymore
I will drag you in the tomb
I seek not hope where there's none
Justice's done, your life is (gone)
(Gavel's bang)
This sound will make you dead
(Gavel's bang)
This sound will make you dead
I stared you in the eyes
And breathed the smell of blood in the air
You had no place to hide
By the bullet headed toward your head
Before the court I smile
My vengeance is worth more than their law
I'm guilty and I will die
But this time justice is truly done
I cannot live anymore
I will drag you in the tomb
I seek not hope where there's none
Justice's done, your life is (gone)
Asphyxia, back-breaking, beheading, blowing from a gun, Blood Eagle, Catherine wheel, firing squad, gas chamber, hanging, immurement, impalement, injection, pendulum, slow slicing, starvation, stoning, thumbscrew
I cannot live anymore
I will drag you in the tomb
I seek not hope where there's none
Justice's done, your life is (gone)
(Gavel's bang)
This sound will make you dead
(Gavel's bang)
This sound will make you dead
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