Ready, aim, shoot
They've a plan to sentence and slaughter
crosshead's on you.
Together we watch them recharge
on the way to the court room
ready to hand you the charge
Punishment for a minor offence
in front of you I stand
I'll take the bullet in your defence
And when they're done with their guns
they'll use their limbs for fun
beating a man when he's down
love the way that sounds
then with your case
staring you in the face
they dream, you'll be transfered to the dark place
Human Rights are taken away with a smile
when you stand helplessly
awaiting trial
though innocent, even I've been crucified
now I'm serving time
in the prison cell of life
thanks to their god-awful lies
Once gunned down
only I'll wear my tears for you- my gown
as...
'ashes to ashes'
you're lowered into the ground.
