When the day turns to night and the sun into darkness
And the truth comes out, exposing all the rest
And the executioner lifts his blade
Another death, another day
They don't know the real reason
Never any care
'Cause it's never out of season
And there's murder in the air
Death by the blade
No matter what they say it's
Death by the blade
Blood spills at the final call
The hand is raised and the axes fall
And the executioner's work is done
Another lost, another's gone
Death by the blade
No matter what they say it's
Death by the blade
And you won't heed the master's call
Until your back's up against the wall
Death by the blade
No matter what they say it's
Death by the blade |