Lyrics:

I'm Waiting In My Cold Cell, When The Bell Begins To Chime;
reflecting On My Past Life, And It Doesn't Have Much Time;
'cause At 5 O'clock, They Take Me To The Gallows Pole;
the Sands Of Time, For Me Are Running Low...

running Low...

when The Priest Comes To Read Me The Last Rights;
i Take A Look Through The Bars At The Last Sights;
of A World That Has Gone Very Wrong For Me...

could It Be That There's Some Sort Of Error
hard To Stop The Surmounting Terror;
is It Really The End Or Some Crazy Dream

somebody Please Tell Me That I'm Dreaming;
it's Not Easy To Stop From Screaming;
words Escape Me When I Try To Speak...

tears, They Flow; But Why Am I Crying
after All, I'm Not Afraid Of Dying;
do Not Beleive That There Never Is An End...

as The Guards Bring Me Out To The Courtyard;
somebody Crys From A Cell, 'god Be With You!'
if There's A God Then Why Does He Let Me Die

as I Walk, All My Life Drifts Before Me;
and Though The End Is Near, I'm Not Sorry;
catch My Soul, It's Willing To Fly Away...

mark My Words, Believe My Soul Lives On;
don't Worry, Now That I Have Gone;
i've Gone Beyond To See The Truth...

so When You Know That Your Time Is Close At Hand;
maybe Then You'll Begin To Understand;
life Down There Is Just A Strange Illusion