Guard A:
They say that justice is something only the weak,
The ones who can't fight for themselves, meek,
Spout in words with drivels and lies,
Although they've never held it with their own two eyes.
They say that justice doesn't exist,
It is but a dream never to twist.
The boundaries of truth and lies,
I have witnessed that with my own two eyes...
Guard captain:
Men onto the wall!
Protect the weak and free!
There is no more a noble job,
A noble death you see!
Guards onto the wall!
Protect the weak who will die!
Your families inside...
Do you want them to cry?
Guards:
No!
Guard A:
This is the story of how justice fell,
But the wall stood up