Just a man, mortal, alone in his pride standing before the gate Barbed implements affright, daunting meek souls draining all courage
How many ages have they stood beyond counting eternal obsticle barrier to overman
One false step, join the heaped bones scattered round the gates withered by fear of their presence as so many died before
So many lies embelished...
Every nameless fear each cry in the dark every moment of weakness issue forth from these obsidian gates
Maligned centre of distrubance legacy of fore is contained shadows of blackness conceal us from a world in ultimate pain
The reddest rage The blackest hate Spawned in the world beyond the gate
Rising to his feet defying all their agless might Passing through the fear undaunted under iron skies
Writhing in contrition portal of opression hinges of suffering grind open still the fist is raised still the anger boils still he screams defiance Onward!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
