Ravens darkening the sky Circling high like a mourning rite They sentenced Give 'em the balde The crowd gathers in the hall they want more blood to run They sentenced Give 'em the axe I am the master Hammer of justice We're living by the law of... Axeblade! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! I'm scared, got nowhere to run My life was less deserved Doesn't matter how it went Now it's really time to die I close my eyes and see rain drops on my face Now I feel the golden dawn and the warmth of the sun