XII: The Hanged Man

Motionless
A man hanged up high
Lord Tranquillity
Is cruel lover

Forlorn heart
You were the tree
Now your world
Turns upside down

You suffocate
In the mouth of darkness
Nothing remains
You surrender

And sacrifice
All you have and more
Release your fear
Of losing all

Vultures sing a dirge above gallows
Hanged man don't move
Don't try to move!
Vultures sing a dirge above gallows
Hanged man, oh you
Can endure more!

As your spirit's close to wither
The taste of life is bitter
You search for hope and fight but
Ropes are so tight!

And you're bound to breathe but I know
There's pain behind your last frozen dance
Searching for hope your fingers grope
The rope, the rope!



Credits
Writer(s): Réka Fóthy
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