Hallowed Ground

Up on the hill, they sit upon their thrones

After dark, they call for those without a home

Built by slaves on hallowed ground

Their graves are lost and never found

Ancient ones have always known

They would all be ground to stone

Lost souls will rise

At the toll of the bell

All seeing eyes

Don't try to fight, there's no way out

Forever trapped on hallowed ground

As the earth grows cold, we hear the soundless crying

Look beyond and realize the dead don't die

Through the years, they've roamed the place

Native sons of noble race

Pain and suffering they felt, from injustice they were dealt

Lost souls will rise

At the toll of the bell

All seeing eyes

Don't try to fight, there's no way out

You're gonna die on hallowed ground

Few escaped to tell the tale of this primeval horror

I have fled but I am free or am I damned eternally?

After all these years we still can hear the sound

Of the ancient ones who died on hallowed ground