Perdition is a story about a damned and evil son. It emotes jack the ripper-esque Victorian ambiances and the loss of a favorite one. The song also illustrates the need for sanctity and prayer for us all. This track would be great for a horror or paranormal compilation or film.
Perdition is a story about a damned and evil son. It emotes jack the ripper-esque Victorian ambiances and the loss of a favorite one. The song also illustrates the need for sanctity and prayer for us all. This track would be great for a horror or paranormal compilation or film. Female Vocals, Dangerous Music, Dark Music
Track Summary Music Track Title: Perdition Catalog ID: 481108
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Description: Perdition is a story about a damned and evil son. It emotes jack the ripper-esque Victorian ambiances and the loss of a favorite one. The song also illustrates the need for sanctity and prayer for us all. This track would be great for a horror or paranormal compilation or film.
A quiet city street
People afraid to meet
With victims rarely seem
What could it all mean?
With love on her face
A mother holds his hand
The pastor stands in place
The son is lost to grace
For Sins he has no care
The mother strokes his hair
His eyes are filled with hate
He has sealed his fate
It's getting late
Hell is in wait
Closed goes the gate
Where do we go from here?
What happened to our cheer?
Our hometown boy is gone
Where did he go wrong
When times are hard and long
We try to do our best
for our families' needs
We'll fall upon our knees
When sanctity and prayer are lost
Our lives our the cost
When sanctity and prayer are lost
Our lives our the cost
It's getting late
Hell is in wait
Closed goes the gate
He sealed his fate
It's getting late
Hell is in wait
Closed goes the gate
Closed goes the gate
The so called human race
We're lost without a trace
Damnation's state of mind
Has made us all go blind
When sanctity and prayer are lost
Our lives our the cost
When sanctity and prayer are lost
Our lives our the cost
It's getting late
Hell is in wait
Closed goes the gate
He sealed his fate
It's getting late
Hell is in wait
Closed goes the gate
Closed goes the gate
A quiet city street
People afraid to meet
With victims rarely seem
What could it all mean?
When sanctity and prayer are lost
Our lives our the cost
When sanctity and prayer are lost
Our lives our the cost
Extended Keywords: fear victims death fleeing blood murder shame knife prison danger rotten
