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