Hallowed Ground

Up on the hill they sit upon their thrones

After dark they call for those without a home

Built by slaves on hollowed 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 cry

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 am I 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