Hear the broken voices

The whispered curses

The hollow screams

The cryptic verses

Of these haunted gallows

Where stood men after their misled persecution

The stood in silence

To await the violence

Of their wrongful execution

These haunted gallows

Where hanged copious criminal’s corpses

Up in the night

Frozen in fright

As their flesh, the moon scorches

These haunted gallows

Up which men were led in the fading day

They spoke their last words

Standing upon these boards

Which then, with out warning, fell away

Hear the broken voices

The whispered curses

The hollow screams

The cryptic verses

And heed their warning.