Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Rising Is Your Fall, artist - Hanging Garden. Album song Blackout Whiteout, in the genre Date of issue: 24.09.2015
Record label: Lifeforce
Song language: English
My Rising Is Your Fall |
| Cursed be our mother the Earth |
| The harlot would breed no more |
| She took the seed oh many a time |
| Perfected by her firstborn son |
| We kept her on a leash of thorns |
| Made obedient with the sternest of bonds |
| Cursed be our mother the Earth |
| Her veins have run dry |
| Her loins, now barren, ridden of life |
| Her breast has long since withered away |
| We kept her on a leash of thorns |
| Made obedient with the sternest of bonds |
| Yet ever weaker has the bloodline grown |
| And ill spent the seed |
| She kept her silence all these years |
| Until the end |