You killed my pregnant wife
 And put to death my son before birth
 You ripped their melted life
 By pushing the knife up to the hilt
 Before the court you smile
 Some money are worth more than their law
 You're guilty but you'll not die
 And justice will not be done at all
 I cannot live anymore
 I will drag you in the tomb
 I seek not hope where there's none
 Justice's done, your life is (gone)
 (Gavel's bang)
 This sound will make you dead
 (Gavel's bang)
 This sound will make you dead
 I stared you in the eyes
 And breathed the smell of blood in the air
 You had no place to hide
 By the bullet headed toward your head
 Before the court I smile
 My vengeance is worth more than their law
 I'm guilty and I will die
 But this time justice is truly done
 I cannot live anymore
 I will drag you in the tomb
 I seek not hope where there's none
 Justice's done, your life is (gone)
 Asphyxia, back-breaking, beheading
 Blowing from a gun
 Blood Eagle, Catherine wheel, firing squad
 Gas chamber, hanging, immurement, impalement
 Injection, pendulum, slow slicing
 Starvation, stoning, thumbscrew
 I cannot live anymore
 I will drag you in the tomb
 I seek not hope where there's none
 Justice's done, your life is (gone)
 (Gavel's bang)
 This sound will make you dead
 (Gavel's bang)
 This sound will make you dead
 (Gavel's bang)
 (Gavel's bang)