Night is over
  Now it's dawn
  Your final day
  Has begun
  Hear the steps
  On the floor
  Hear the sounds
  Of the opened door
  Too proud to scream
  Too proud to beg for mercy
  You will die by the exicutioner's hand
  
  Under The Guillotine
  
  Tears are running
  Down your cheeks
  As you see
  The axe of death
  You were a prisoner
  Didn't care about the rules
  Now it's time
  To pay for the fools