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At the Gates

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Cold

Nga: At the Gates
Album: Slaughter Of The Soul
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At the Gates » Cold

To rid the earth of the filth
To rid the earth of the lies
To will the rise above
Tearing my insides out

I feel my soul go cold
Only the dead are smiling

To rid your heart of all lies
Their poison tongues, poison hearts
Burning cold...
Now let the final darkness fall

I feel my soul go cold
Only the dead are smiling

'...The dream of the new disease
On wings of euphoria..
Sucking terror from the needle scars...'

22 years of pain
And I can feel it closing in
The will to rise above
Tearing my insides out

I feel my soul go cold
Only the dead are smiling


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At the Gates » Në album

Need
Suicide Nation
Nausea
Cold
World Of Lies
Under A Serpent Sun
Into The Dead Sky
Blinded By Fear
Unto Others
Slaughter Of The Soul
The Flames Of The End

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