Ashes to ashes
Diamonds to dust
Father forgive me
For I know not what I've become
Suffer the silence
Carry the cost
Bleed from inside to unsettle the rust
Hail to the gallows
Hail to the sword
Hail to the hangman
As he makes us his work
Hail to the gallows
Hail to the sword
Hail to the hangman
As he makes us his work
Blood will have blood
Skin will be cut
Let us go quiet for we've awaited the end
Soften the soil
Spreading the seed
The blackest of armor atop ashen steed
Hail to the gallows
Hail to the sword
Hail to the hangman
As he makes us his work
Hail to the gallows
Hail to the sword
Hail to the hangman
As he makes us his work
Hail to the gallows
Hail to the sword
Hail to the hangman
As he makes us his work
Unearth your dead king
Tell him his throne awaits
