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...