The Noose

Warning S.F.

Compositor: Warning SF

Why beg for mercy when the smell of death is on the wind
Why drown in sorrow when we know the end's soon to begin

The lies bring forth the lier
The noose is getting tighter
Bury me father I have sinned

So in this hour of death I calmly choose to shed no tears
Silent remember me as I become your darkest fear
Gather around me now to watch the gallows fall
I sacrifice this soul to return to kill you all

Bury me father I have sinned
I'm welcoming the end

And with this my last breath I find the strength to rise
To share this one last glimpse of terror in your eyes

Why beg for mercy when the smell of death is on the wind
Why drown in sorrow when we know the end's soon to begin

The lies bring forth the lier
The noose is getting tighter