"The Hanging Gardens" by Fiction Factory

The Hanging Gardens
by Fiction Factory


Lyrics:

It's hard to speak the truth
With a knife between your teeth
It's hard to make the peace
With those you hate, those you hate

For while you're spitting insults
At the other person's back
You're planning for future race's fate

The Hanging Gardens of Babylon
The Hanging Gardens of Babylon

And history bred a doctrine
That time could not ignore
And it revealed the gaping holes that lay between

And on the other side of this life
You say "hell's never worse than this"
But what you say, believe me, time can't heal

The Hanging Gardens of Babylon
The Hanging Gardens of Babylon

The Hanging Gardens of Babylon
The Hanging Gardens of Babylon

Ooh, ooh, ooh, the Hanging Gardens
Ooh, ooh, ooh, the Hanging Gardens
Ooh, ooh, ooh, the Hanging Gardens
Ooh, ooh, ooh, the Hanging Gardens

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