Pendle Hill Songtext
von Lizzy Hardingham

Pendle Hill is the place from which we came
All but two of us proudly bore the name
Hand in hand: mother, sister, brother side by side
Now we stand clutching for the strength just to be tried

Am I bad or am I good? Must our secrets all lie fallow?
Does his voice ring in my blood? Am I destined for the gallows?
On Pendle Hill


One dark night a peddler closed his pack
All I knew is her had something that I lacked
Don my crown, either nature me of the devil took his course
Now this town is incensed with one agenda to endorse

Am I bad or am I good? Must our secrets all lie fallow?
Does his voice ring in my blood? Am I destined for the gallows?
On Pendle Hill

Pendle Hill is the place whereon we died
Ten limp bodies hanging on the hillside

Am I bad or am I good? Must our secrets all lie fallow?
Does his voice ring in my blood? Am I destined for the gallows?
On Pendle Hill