Standing by my window, breathing summer breeze. Saw a figure floating, 'neath the willow tree. Asked us if we were happy, we said we didn't know. Took us by the hands and up we go.
Let me ooouuut.... . Sorry son. Commit a crime - pay the price. . Death row - What's that - 'No stay?'. Ahh, Ok I'll tell him. . Dead man walking. . We've all been detained.
Your head. You will lose it. Severed. When executed. . You always thought. You'd never get caught. . Decapitate. Sealing your fate. . Rebels. Futile efforts.
I will take your final breath. And I will be your last regret. Cold blood runs in my blackened heart. Tearing every soul apart. . Messenger of death wields the scythe.
[Judas Priest Cover]. . Standing by my window, breathing summer breeze. Saw a figure floating, 'neath the willow tree. Asked us if we were happy, we said we didn't know.