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(Lionetti)

Higher beings are sent to see that you

Will be sentenced to serve in the halls of fate

We have seen your history, you're revealed

You're as innocent as an outlaw can be

It seems to be that good means free

"But for the food of the order you shall not abide by these beliefs."

So Sir Steele, take our hands

And we'll show you where the good men go

Death, hatred, life all full of sin

Is the only way for man to win

To judge, to blame, a never-ending game

Lunacy is not far behind this lonely man's acclaim

		We know—we'll show

Discreet, in defeat, take the defendant's seat

And understand the meaning for why we must meet

You'll pay, we pray, that you've enjoyed your sinful stay

Beheaded by justice is the sentence you will obey

		We know—We'll show