Machine Head - Hallowed Be Thy Name Lyrics
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Hallowed Be Thy Name
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What Are The Lyrics For Hallowed Be Thy Name By Machine Head?
I'm waiting in my cold cell
When the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life And it doesn't have much time 'Cause at five o'clock They take me to the gallows pole The sands of time For me are running low Oh, low, yeah When the priest comes to read me the last rites I take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be there's some sort of an error Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end not some crazy dream? Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming It's not easy to stop from screaming But words escape me When I try to speak Tears they flow but why am I crying? After all I'm not afraid of dying Don't I believe that there never is an end? As the guards march me out to the courtyard Someone calls from a cell "God be with you" If there's a God then why has he let me go? As I walk all my life drifts before me And though the end is near I'm not sorry Catch my soul 'cause it's willing to fly away Mark my words, believe my soul lives on Don't worry now that I have gone I've gone beyond to seek the truth When you know that your time is close at hand Maybe then you'll begin to understand Life down there is just a strange illusion Yeah, yeah, yeah Hallowed be Thy name Yeah, yeah, yeah Hallowed Be Thy name Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh |
Who Wrote Hallowed Be Thy Name By Machine Head?
Stephen Percy Harris
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What's The Duration Of The Hallowed Be Thy Name By Machine Head?The duration of Hallowed Be Thy Name is 7:26 minutes and seconds. |
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