fears All of your dreams unleashed The face of all your fears I cast aside my chains Fall from reality Suicidal diseases The face of all your fears
of the earth Purgatory unleashed Now burn the face of the earth [Chorus:] The face of all your fears All your fears unleashed The face of all your fears
Oversettelse: At The Gates. Blindet av frykt.
The sun sets in a sea of love Stab your demoniac smile in my brain Seduce me with the blood of the sunsets Lock me out from my body and it's pain The
Music: Anders/Alf/AT THE GATES Lyrics: Tomas Ever-opening flower Feed me seven notes of love Let its wine burn through my veins and free my soul from
Music: Anders/Alf/AT THE GATES Lyrics: Tomas From cold storms I emerge to inferno Kiss me with your insanity, bless me with your plague Burn through my
Music: Alf/Anders/AT THE GATES Lyrics: Tomas [eehhharghh] Slit open the skies and let out my stars The night dies inside me, she's got ways to make me
Music: Alf/Anders/Adrians/AT THE GATES Lyrics: Tomas Jesus, no prince of my starved hell to be No way, my world it dies with me Far beyond your eyes they
Music: Alf/Anders/AT THE GATES Lyrics: Alf/Tomas Catch the rainbow if you can It will always be ahead of you Years passing swifter than you ever thought
Forever burn To see a wormhole in your eyes fall to earth And plague my heavens black With fear I kiss the burning darkness Forever burn Leave not
Eternal flames won't cleanse my soul Racing through me, burning me Unpure, I'll shine forever Wild darkness boils in my veins so tired Through the red
river Leaving only the stillness of their language There are no clocks to measure time But the beating of our single hearts You will know it is winter By
between the pressure I was summoned How did we dance on the south side of the sky We saw the flags flying on the moon And thru the gates of delirium
where you run to? (When it's rent time and I done spent mine ba-by) When it ain't nowhere to turn to (When it's rent time and I done spent mine ba-by)
expect to die On some humble shit, I am on some rumble shit When it's on you should see the shit I come through with If you scared by dog release the four by
the El Mariel boatlift, Hurricane Katrina and the Oklahoma bombings, we all got something in common and that?s the desire to enjoy a freedom that can not be rearranged by fear
it) Word up How many cakes we bake, y'all? How many L's we smoke' at a time nigga? At a time, you know how we do, at a time
