When
you are found guilty
On
a capital crime you carried it out
By
your own free will or through orders
You
don't carry it in your grave
Spill
the beans
Let
the sins come out in the open
You
have nothing to lose
You
are waiting in death row
If
you do it on your own
You
still can say sorry
Let
your sins sink into forgiveness
You
leave your world in clear mind
If
you do it on orders
You
are the one suffering for your fate
You
can't stay quiet and get the punishment
You
should spill it out
You
can't allow the culprits to walk free
While
you sit waiting your fate
It
is better to tell the truth
Why
you did it taking a life?
The
culprits can sing praises
Sharing
each other good fortunes
Living
a joyous beneficial life
You
sit alone waiting to die
Now
tell the truth
Bring
those involved down
Share
with you what you had gone through
Bird
a feather must share the misfortune
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