Gravity - ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead

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