Condemned To The Gallows
Journey Through Desolation: Condemned to the Gallows Unveiled
Lyrics
Condemned to the gallows
Expressing a sense of being sentenced to execution by hanging, possibly metaphorical.
Goodnight
A farewell or goodbye, possibly acknowledging the inevitability of the situation.
Gripping the brightest grid
Grasping the most intense and vivid aspects of life.
A surgical drive to increase the noise
Describing a determined effort to amplify disturbances or chaos.
Ice cold realization of the silent wind, slowly drags me up into a splintered reason
An abrupt realization of a harsh reality, being pulled into a fractured rationale.
Emptiness engulf me
A feeling of emptiness completely enveloping the speaker.
Align the love inside me
A plea to harmonize or connect with love within the self.
Let misery wake me
Willingness to let suffering or hardship be an awakening force.
Search low, abandoned
Searching in a low or abandoned state, possibly seeking meaning or purpose.
The creaking floors cry out below
The floor making noise, potentially symbolizing the speaker's journey or progress.
A limping glimpse of next steps, the fog showers the last light of day
A fragmented glimpse of the future, obscured by fog and the fading light of day.
(Voice of trespass)
A voice of intrusion or violation.
Destroy the wooden frame
Advocating the destruction of established structures or norms.
Trust the creaking sounds
Encouraging reliance on unsettling sounds as a guide.
Seek the tunnel, to walk high above
Encouraging exploration through tunnels, possibly representing unconventional paths.
Search low
Reiterating the directive to search in a low or abandoned state.
Confront the night
Facing the darkness of the night or confronting challenging situations.
Warm blood drips on cold snow, the curtain surrounds logical thought
Depicting a visceral scene with warm blood on cold snow, disrupting logical thinking.
Condemned to the gallows
Repeating the theme of being sentenced to execution.
The crimson moonbeam lights my journey
Highlighting a journey illuminated by a crimson moonbeam.
Crippled with time, desperate strides into nothing
Struggling against the constraints of time, taking desperate steps into the unknown.
The crimson moonbeam, hear the waking
Reiterating the crimson moonbeam, emphasizing the act of waking or becoming aware.
Crippled with time, desperate strides into nothing
Continuing the theme of struggling with time, taking strides into nothingness.
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