Between life and death there is something more that each of us will view
And when the moment is right for your death to arrive
Then it will come looking for you
And as in this tale to follow now it's never too late to die
For the story of what did happen to one may truly twist your mind
Clutched within the hangman's noose a man swings in the air
For in the grip of total war death is quick and most unfair
For on the grounds of northern state sat the southern man to die
With a choking rope placed 'round his neck he enters into his mind
Run, run! Runaway you want innocence and life
Far, far faraway you must leave this place or die
He prayed for all his loved ones and that God would bring him home
As the hangman sneered and watched him suffer
He knew his time and come
But he found himself now falling down to the water that sat below
For the rope had snapped and cheated death
Giving him a chance to run
So run, run! Runaway back to innocence and life
Far, far faraway from this place you were to die
You are the hanging soldier the one who cheated death
By name the hanging soldier alive, but will it last?
You are the hanging soldier answered prayers have set you free
By name the hanging soldier but a false world's what you see
Eyes seeing sights...of peace not war
Dying processed mind...it slowly fails you
Sights seeing lies...of peace not war
Dying processed sights, hallucinations! The man has died!
Yes it is sad how the story does end
As we return once again to the noose
For from a dangling rope with a neck that is broke
Was the soldier who died all too soon!