100 torches burn
These streets are crawling to the taste of blood
They beat their fist against my door tonight
100 hearts have turned
They’re screaming murderer your time [bad word] Looks like they’ll hang me from a tree tonight

So long, so long, so long, so long…

Hold your head up high
As I hang our colors fly
It’s freedom over blackened skies
And let this memory burn a lasting fire

So long, so long, so long, so long…

shattered windowpane, a lifeless body’s lying at their feet
They’ll beat their fists into my head tonight
And so we’ll start the game, the horse that drags me ‘till I stop screaming
These thirsty streets will have their fill tonight

So long, so long, so long, so long…

Hold your head up high
As I hang our colors fly
It’s freedom over blackened skies
And let this memory burn a lasting fire

You’ll cry for death they said
We’ll make this easy just apologize
I’ll take my chances with your rope
Goodbye