Underneath the chambers Right beneath their eyes Sitting on a powder keg Ending all their lies Sentry turns too quickly Everything is lost Overpowered caught redhanded What will be the cost CHORUS Hung, drawn and quartered Split from ear to ear Hung, drawn and quartered All the kings horses and all the kings men Couldn't put me back together again Ground into submission They burn me to the bone Question after question In that mocking tone Treason! Verdict of the jury Black cap judges head Take him to the wooden scaffold Hang till you are dead (Chorus) Dragged out by the kings guard Branded by the crowd Mornings entertainment See them laugh aloud Placed upon a funeral pyre Dressed up to the nines Every year razed to the ground A 100, 000 times (CHORUS)