LOWHILL - ABANDONED

NEW ALBUM ’CONCEPT OF GRIEF’ OUT JUNE 10TH. Lyrics: There’s no cure for the crooked tongue (You’re the one I refuse to be) From the day of birth you couldn’t see my worth Forever thinking yourself above this fucking earth Now that you’re losing me, how does it make you feel? Your own children turning into fucking enemies I won’t bend the knee You’re the one I refuse to be I was pushed away Abandoned in the dark, forsaken from the start What made your soul decay? No sign of empathy, no remedy For all the years that I have bled You’ll sleep in your deathbed For years I bit my tongue Felt it burn in the back of my lung Such a sad and sorry state I learned my morals from hate I won’t bend the knee You’re the one I refuse to be When I needed you most, you were another ghost No empathy, no remedy This one you can not save Like a slave you dug your own grave