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Hallowed Be Thy Name
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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 5 O'clock they take me to the gallows pole, yeah
The sands of time for me are running low, running low
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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 5 O'clock they take me to the gallows pole, yeah
The sands of time for me are running low, running low
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electric rock instrumentation
demanding instrumental part writing
minor key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic

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Gone beyond to seek the truth, yeah, yeah
Tears fall but why am I crying
Of a world that has gone very wrong for me
As I walk my life drifts before me
Songwriter: Steve Harris
When the priest comes to read me the last rites
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't worry now I have gone
Catch my soul, it's willing to fly away
Maybe then you'll begin to understand
I'm waiting in my cold cell, when the bell begins to chime
Take a look through the bars at the last sights
Yeah, hallowed be thy name
It's not easy to stop from screaming
If there's a God then why has He let me go?
Mark my words, believe my soul lives on
Life down here is just a strange illusion
Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time
Somebody cries from a cell, 'God be with you'
Don't I believe that there never is an end
Is it really the end, not some crazy dream?
As the guards march me out to the courtyard
After all I'm not afraid of dying
When you know that your time is close at hand
But words escape me when I try to speak
'Cause at 5 O'clock they take me to the gallows pole, yeah
Yeah, hallowed be thy name
The sands of time for me are running low, running low
Hard to stop the surmounting terror
Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming
Can it be that there's some sort of error
Though the end is near I'm not sorry
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