[00:00.00] 作词 : Pekka Kokko[00:00.00] 作曲 : Pekka Tapio Kokko[00:00.00]To the Gallows -Kalmah[00:42.100]Waken by the scream of a buzzard[00:47.410]Sending cold shivers down his back[01:08.380]Now across the barren desert gallops a horse[01:14.00]The only thing alive maintaining hope[01:19.280]Soon the steps will slow and horse ends up dead[01:24.770]The rider's hope now gone too tired to resist[01:29.970]The bonfires behind his back[01:35.410]The chasers wait for their last attack[01:40.720]The long arm of law has reached him[01:46.80]This time he cannot fight back[01:53.700]Now walking in procession hands around his back[01:59.260]Surrounded by the people who only want him dead[02:04.680]In his eyes the look reminds he's not ready to tap[02:09.990]Yesterday a hero now a victim of combat[02:15.290]In Judge's eyes the look -you're mine[02:20.80]To the gallows[02:21.650]Says the voice through the white hood[02:25.350]To the rope[02:27.20]Shouts the crowd around the dark hill[02:30.820]To the gallows[02:32.320]Says the voice through the white hood[02:35.900]To the rope[02:37.700]Shouts the crowd around the dark hill[03:47.645]Now climbing the stairs with distress[03:52.690]Cannot feel hunger or fear of death[03:58.60]Defiance in his face he is standing[04:03.360]In front of the law he resisted[04:10.740]To the gallows[04:12.340]Says the voice through the white hood[04:15.900]To the rope[04:17.780]Shouts the crowd around the dark hill[04:21.600]To the gallows[04:22.990]Says the voice through the white hood[04:26.660]To the rope[04:28.370]Shouts the crowd around the dark hill