Up on the hill
The gallows stand
A freshly hung body
Swings in the wind
A story started
A story lived
Now that story has come to an end
A life of crime
The debt mow paid
The body that swings
Upon the gallows that day
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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