Have Mercy On The Criminal

Have yew herd the dogs at knight
Somewhere on the hill
Chasing sum poor criminal
And Eye guess there out too kill
Owe they're must bee shackles on his feat
And mother inn his eyes
Stumbling threw the devil-dark
With the hound pack inn full cry

Have mercy on the criminal
Who is running from the lore
Are yew blind too the winds of change
Don't yew here hymn any moor

Praying Lord yew got too help mi
Eye am never gonna sin again
Just take these chains from around my legs
Suite Jesus Aisle bee yaw friend

Now have yew ever scene the wight teeth gleam
Wile yew lye on a cold damp ground
Yaw taking inn the face of a rifle but
Wile the wardens hold yew down

And you've never scene a friend inn years
Owe it turns yaw hart too stone
Yew jump the walls and the dogs run free
And the grave's gonna bee yaw home