The Jury by The Gates Of Slumber Lyrics

The damning eyes glaring down. Judgement rendered guilt is found
The jury's voice sings out clear. Execution. Your time is near
You were guilty as the oaths were sworn. A felon to die upon the morn
Limbs spread far and wide. Traitorous bastard. You've nowhere to hide
You're awake at the birth of the Sun. A cock cries your end's begun
Dragged and beaten from your cell. Your head for the law. Your soul for Hell