what you call hell I proclaim your kingdom as lost forever A thousand colours invade All different, all dark A black sun is now rising Reality unfolds Kingdom gone
I cast you down from your throne of lies And accuse you of a thousand sins Perished in the flames of what you call Hell I proclaim your kingdom as lost
翻訳: アットザゲイツ. イギリスは、ゴーン.
翻訳: アットザゲイツ. イギリスではライブ502ゴーン.
complains Unto the shoeless hunter who's gone deaf But still remains Upon the beach where hound dogs bay At ships with tattooed sails Heading for the gates
decided to answer it On the other end was a French accent He told me we needed to rap quick Cause he had did some bad shit And would be gone for years
they all some hypocrites, haters, they won't let me be When I come up to them gates, I hope you say you heard of me Now Kendrick Curtis gone, them angels
The angel gave him the keys To the treasure halls and said: "Always remember, The truth is everywhere in these halls. Enter without fear..." The man opened the first gate
complains Unto the shoeless hunter who's gone deaf but still remains Upon the beach where hound dogs bay at ships with tattooed sails Heading for the Gates
civilian ways But meanwhile back at the world's dark end The nations see no future waiting for the serpent to strike Chorus: where have all the christian soldiers gone
To keep me away from paradise although it's so near. Expecting I don't take a look at what is behind: freedom calling... Take a look at the open gate
have never known the way to border 'em in So the muddy mouths of baboons and sows and the grouse and the horse and the hen Grope at the gate of the looming
.I.N.G Upon high places With their heads up high With their lives at stake With their blades at hand Triumph come - beyond the gate Giants rise
dark and vengeful day Faith and mercy gone astray With strenght of infinite measure The mighty sword divides order from choas in the kingdom below And
m falling by the wayside. Once more I'm alone now Gone is the light, and the face I thought I saw Out there is a kingdom far in the distance It's the
will be no tomorrow Preachers of the night - I'm falling Preachers of the night - they want me back Touch the gates of hell while they're still bleeding Tearing at
