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Scourge Of JusticeHunt Them!I won't take rest until all of them lay in their graves and be forgotten so just… Scourge them! Make them confess and betray, So that I can... Hang them. I have the right and the will To end this. In a land of villains we live Where none is safe at night Hide your fortune and wealth For the Bokkenrijders at night! Laws are written and sound And they will be guarded By bailiffs armed to ride out Bailiff, defend us and our goods At last! Come to our Kempen Catch and hang them Give them their noose! At last! Come to our Kempen Catch and hang them Give them their noose! Law and order secured… And justice for all? A fair trial is an illusion Like nights without fear A fair trial is an illusion Like nights without fear Like nights without fear Bailiff, arm you and ride out Bailiff, defend us and our goods And so many a vagabond with a dark past Met the sword, fire or noose of justice For a death without a trial For a death without a trial At last!! Come to our Kempen Catch and hang them Give them their noose! At last!! Come to our Kempen Catch and hang them Give them their noose! At last!! Come to our Kempen Catch and hang them Give them their noose! At last!! Come to our Kempen Catch and hang them Give them their noose! And so many a vagabond with a dark past Met the sword, fire or noose of justice. For a death without a trial. Only God will be their judge. For a death without a trial. Only Hell will be their doom. For a death without a trial. Only Hell will be their doom! |