作曲 : Kokko
  To the Gallows
 Waken by the scream of a buzzard
 Sending cold shivers down his back
 Now across the barren desert gallops a horse
 The only thing alive maintaining hope
 soon the steps will slow and horse ends up dead
 The rider's hope now gone too tired to resist
 The bonfires behind his back
 The chasers wait for their last attack
 The long arm of law has reached him
 This time he cannot fight back
 Now walking in procession hands around his back
 Surrounded by the people who only want him dead
 In his eyes the look reminds he's not ready to tap
 Yesterday a hero now a victim of combat
 In Judge's eyes the look - you're mine
 To the gallows
 Says the voice through the white hood
 To the rope
 Shouts the crowd around the dark hill
 To the gallows
 Says the voice through the white hood
 To the rope
 Shouts the crowd around the dark hill
 Now climbing the stairs with distress
 Cannot feel hunger or fear of death
 Defiance in his face he is standing
 In front of the law he resisted
 To the gallows
 Says the voice through the white hood
 To the rope
 Shouts the crowd around the dark hill
 To the gallows
 Says the voice through the white hood
 To the rope
 Shouts the crowd around the dark hill