Hangman's Song Lyrics

Armageddon time is coming soon.
The fires will turn us all into dust.
And we will be judged one last time.
You, your son, and me.

Oooooh oooohhh woa is me...

Soon we'll all be swinging from that tree.
Pray your neck breaks when the rope is tossed.
Pray your mother isn't there to see.

Oooooh oooohhh woa is me...