From the Gallows

Born in duress

Timeless the snare

Reading the speeches of ancient

Blood on their hands

Speaking the words of long dead

Armistice is made

Sing from the gallows in shame

Honour is stained

Born into life

Glory in death

Upon the gallows you swing

Timeless the end

Born into life

Glory in death

Upon the gallows you swing

A timeless lament

They fear us, the fallen fear our pride

Come fear us, the dead are destined to remind