Oh the witching time, like a blackened pearl
Oh how useless seem the offers of this world
A shroud is wrapped and bound
To gallows led away
Though innocence is mine
The dog will have his day
Chorus:
All the Love turned to Hate
The blade is in too deep
And your repentance comes too late
Oh wits misery, the madness of your stay
The best revenge, a price which you must pay
The children hide behind
Behind their little masks
They are at their games
The only ones who laugh
Chorus
So did I deserve your lies and treachery
The curtain closes now, the bell,
It tolls for thee
Chorus
All your lies, all your shame
And it drives you even madder
That you've got yourself to blame
Writer(s): Sean Michael Brennan
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