Gallows Hill

Damned
God, are you blind or is this your hand?
Help me to understand your world
Are we doomed once we know hate?

(Slipping now, her eyes already closed)
(Eternal sleep, her eyes already closed)

I tire of reaching out and finding nothing
Asking of a rumored ghost
Give me something

Bury the sun
(We'll never speak of them again)
Suspicion
(A fearful heart runs wild)
Taken a life and for what?
(How could it be so simple?)
Superstition
(We'll never speak of this again)

Slipping now, her eyes already closed
Eternal sleep, her eyes already closed

She cried out, desperate
"I've done nothing wrong"

Bury the sun
Suspicion
Taken a life and for what?
Superstition

Spectral evidence led to hysteria
Fear mongering spread like a cancer
To damn us all
Are we doomed now that we know hate?

Bury the sun
Suspicion
Taken a life and for what?
Superstition



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Pettit
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