Текст песни At the gates - At The Gates

It is cold out here
and lonely is my journey
I walk the trail of broken souls
the darkest path through infinity
far behind my body rot
for me no more tomorrow
fear or pain i know not
and yet i am filled with sorrow
i am at the gates
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Lord of chaos
let me sleep
space is deep
Lord of chaos...
through the gates the journey goes on
the fate of my immortal soul
through the gates the journey goes on
and on...
All i crave is to sleep
All i crave is to sleep
the weak spot of the creation
My crown of thorns all life it drains
as the sears back of my mind

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