After the victim's final plea, from the scene you will flee

Then you wait until the night, keep yourself out of sight

Hiding out in the trees, cold sweat as you freeze

French come hunt you down, await the trial back in town

Off with your head!

Soon you'll be dead!

Bloody and red!

Corporation Pull-in

Evidence piles high, jury looks you in the eye

Primitive society, convicts you - you're guilty

From your window you will see where your figure is to be

You can't sleep, you can't eat 'cause you know that you're

dead meat

Time has come, you will die - see the fear in your eyes

Drop the blade, hear the chop - now your life and all will stop

Off with your head!

Now you are dead!

The blood is so red!

Off with your head!

Off with your head!