Текст песни At the gates - At The Gates
At the gates - At The Gates слова песни
Текст песни At the gates - At The Gates
It is cold out hereand lonely is my journeyI walk the trail of broken soulsthe darkest path through infinityfar behind my body rotfor me no more tomorrowfear or pain i know not( )and yet i am filled with sorrowi am at the gatesLord of chaoslet me sleepspace is deepLord of chaos...through the gates the journey goes onthe fate of my immortal soulthrough the gates the journey goes onand on...All i crave is to sleepAll i crave is to sleepAcross the seas without no namethe weak spot of the creationMy crown of thorns all life it drainsas the sears back of my mind