Execution Day

Don't touch me now, won't let you crucify me You ain't no damn jury, you can't pass no sentence on me Is it any wonder heaven's racked with thunder 'N all of my dreams go under like the pourin' rain Execution day, execution day, execution day Whose blood on whose hands, Where's the promises they preached for this land Standin' there with bibles clutched in their hand Whose blood on whose hands, Whose blood on whose hands Whose blood, whose hands Execution day, execution day Father my hands are shakin', I see the light, it's breakinShow me the way to set my soul free, I hope it rains on me Let it rain on me Execution day, execution day