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