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At the Gates
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World Of LiesMeð því að: At the Gates |
| Album: |
Slaughter Of The Soul |
| Land: |
***** |
| Konar tónlist: |
***** |
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61335 ↓-754 |
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 At the Gates » World Of Lies |
Degeneration tears your blackened eyes
The final descent for the last in life
No joy in our tired lives - the torment builds inside
The sun sets forever on a world of lies
World of lies
World of lies
Non-divine
Release me
Demonic vultures feed on your mind
Disarmed of all your pride you die
No life in our alien eyes - the blind lead the blind
The sun sets forever on the non-divine
World of lies
World of lies
Non-divine
Release me
Final psychotic eclipse
Painted in the colours of war
Final psychotic eclipse
A world drenched in blood
Degeneration tears your blackened eyes
The final descent for the last in life
No joy in our tired lives - the torment builds inside
The sun sets forever on a world of lies
World of lies
World of lies
Non-divine
Release me
"and it's his illusions about what
Constitutes the real world which are
Inhibiting him...
His reality, his reason, his society
...these are what must be destroyed"
-luke rhinehart, "the dice man"
Final psychotic eclipse
Painted in the colours of war
Final psychotic eclipse
A world drenched in blood
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