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Cry of the Banshee

from Through the Gallows (Demo) by Gallower

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Fourth track on second Gallower's demo "Through the gallows".

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Existing on the edge of dimensions
Not she’s dead, nor she’s alive
Tears drops on her pale lice
Weeping, tearing night apart


Grievous!
Pitiful!
Painful!
It’s a cry of the banshee!


Madness, took her last breath
Rope hangs, until this day
She’s banshee now, her dress of pure white
Winter night in forest of dusk


Grievous!
Pitiful!
Painful!
It’s a cry of the banshee!


Chest against breathing, but chest icy frost
Eyes are opened and lips
Dancing in forest like at wedding night, her sad cry
fullfilling silence
She’s waiting for beloved one who left her to die
in agony
Again on this world, but not for this world
Who she is? A banshee


My love I just seek your arms
Embrace me like in beautiful times
I am wraith now, I succumbed by death
Wrath, your death. Will unite us again.


Grievous!
Pitiful!
Painful!
It’s a cry of the banshee!

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from Through the Gallows (Demo), released November 16, 2016

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Gallower Tychy, Poland

Polish Witching Blackend Thrash band created in 2015. Lyrics're linked into one story of dark land named Gallower. Main themes're: evil, witches, inquisition, black death and medieval injustice. Main inspirations: Destruction, Kreator, Sabbat, Sodom, Mercyful Fate, Slayer and Venom.

Members:
Tzar -Vocals/bass Nocturnitier - Guitars Speedfire - Drums
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