When the Sun Goes Down - Grave Digger

Blood and anger spill over the land

An untold story, written in the sand

The ground starts burning smoke’s rising up

I’m falling asleep in the arms of the world

Shooting the lion up on the hill

Bite out his heart and send me your bill

When the sun goes down

Welcome the hangman

When the sun goes down

Welcome the hangman

When the sun goes down

Welcome the hangman

When the sun goes down

Environment dies, heat comes up, everything’s black

Collecting his debts, with a smile, the hangman’s back

An angel of attack with eyes of red

A figure in white watching the dead

Kill the lion up on the hill

Bite out his heart and send me your bill