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