Cradle Of Filth - Hallowed Be Thy Name

I am waiting in my cold cell well 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 galows pole The Sands of time for me are running low As the priest comes read me the last rights I take a look through the bars as the last sights of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be there some sort of error Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end not some crazy dream? Somebody tell me that I'm dreaming Its not easy to stop from screaming But words escape me when I try to speak Tears they flow but why am I crying? After all I'm not afraid of dying Don't ever believe there never be an end As the Gaurds march me out to the court yard Someone from a cell calls "God be with you" If there's a God why has he let me die? As I walk all my life drifts before me All though the end is near I'm not sorry Catch my soul cause 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 your time is close at hand Maybe you will begin to understand Life is just a strange illusion