[ti:To The Gallows]
[ar:Kalmah]
[al:]

[00:00.80]To the Gallows
[00:42.08]Waken by the scream of a buzzard
[00:46.89]Sending cold shivers down his back
[01:08.08]Now across the barren desert gallops a horse
[01:13.33]The only thing alive maintaining hope
[01:18.65]soon the steps will slow and horse ends up dead
[01:24.27]The rider's hope now gone too tired to resist
[01:29.34]The bonfires behind his back
[01:34.71]The chasers wait for their last attack
[01:40.09]The long arm of law has reached him
[01:45.40]This time he cannot fight back
[01:54.09]Now walking in procession hands around his back
[01:58.78]Surrounded by the people who only want him dead
[02:03.90]In his eyes the look reminds he's not ready to tap
[02:09.41]Yesterday a hero now a victim of combat
[02:15.66]In Judge's eyes the look - you're mine
[02:19.41]To the gallows
[02:21.16]Says the voice through the white hood
[02:24.84]To the rope
[02:26.59]Shouts the crowd around the dark hill
[02:30.47]To the gallows
[02:31.91]Says the voice through the white hood
[02:35.60]To the rope
[02:37.16]Shouts the crowd around the dark hill
[03:46.52]Now climbing the stairs with distress
[03:51.59]Cannot feel hunger or fear of death
[03:56.65]Defiance in his face he is standing
[04:02.28]In front of the law he resisted
[04:10.03]To the gallows
[04:11.72]Says the voice through the white hood
[04:15.28]To the rope
[04:17.21]Shouts the crowd around the dark hill
[04:20.53]To the gallows
[04:22.15]Says the voice through the white hood
[04:25.90]To the rope
[04:27.47]Shouts the crowd around the dark hill