Gallows Hymn Lyrics - Primordial

And sister, do not pray for me 

There is no forgiveness here 

Just the longest and the darkest night 

And my people's end 

And brother, many a crooked day we spent 

Telling tales and making myths 

And sharpening our tongues 

Yet doing little but growing old 

I was never a religious man 

So why should I put my faith in you? 

You burned your bridges a long time ago 

I'm a heathen, searching for his soul 

"History is often dictated by faith. Putting the worlds to rights while it passes you by. Is there an honour in following your words to the bitter end despite being plagued with doubts?..."