Gravity – …And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead
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Feel Earth’s gravity holding us down You know the hunt from the cry of the hounds That silent place you thought no one was listening You’d been deceived You wake up to the weight of your resistance Begin to scream But there’s no one who will come to the sound Those times you had you thought were never ending Ceased to be The friends you had you thought would never leave here Begin to leave All what remains is the love of a town
The torture of eight days straight Without sight of your face is so frightening, oh bloody hell The torture of eight days straight Without sight of your face is so frightening, oh bloody hell
Feel Earth’s gravity holding us down Feel Earth’s gravity holding us down