...And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead
Gravity
Feel earth's gravity holding us down
You know the hunt from the cry of the hounds

That silent place you thought no one was listening
You'd been deceived
You wake up to the weight of your resistance
Begin to scream
But there's no one who will come to the sound

Thouse times you had you thought were never ending
Cease to be
The friends you had you thought would never leave here
Begin to leave
All that remains is the love of a town

[Instrumental Bridge]

The torture of eight days straight
Without sight of your friends is so frightening
Oh bloody hell
The torture of eight days straight
Without sight of your friends is so frightening
Oh bloody hell
Feel earth's gravity holding us down
Feel earth's gravity holding us down