Ashes to ashes Diamonds to dust Father forgive me For I know not what I've become Suffer the silence Carry the cost Bleed from inside to unsettle the rust Hail to the gallows Hail to the sword Hail to the hangman As he makes us his work Hail to the gallows Hail to the sword Hail to the hangman As he makes us his work Blood will have blood Skin will be cut Let us go quiet for we've awaited the end Soften the soil Spreading the seed The blackest of armor atop ashen steed Hail to the gallows Hail to the sword Hail to the hangman As he makes us his work Hail to the gallows Hail to the sword Hail to the hangman As he makes us his work Hail to the gallows Hail to the sword Hail to the hangman As he makes us his work Unearth your dead king Tell him his throne awaits