Now, for poison I can't drink
In any glass for which I've sent

("I'm worthy of the crime")
("I'm worthy of the crime")

I see a dead man's face sink
So we were all equal in the end

("I'm worthy of the crime")
("I'm worthy of the crime")

With a hundred pounds
The frost weighs down
Now, I have no view
Where ever new snow lies
I tread men down
Into the ground

("I'm worthy of the crime")
("I'm worthy of the crime")

Finding its way under my skin
The snow shall find
I'm its next of kin