At The Gates. The Red In The Sky Is Ours. Night Comes, Blood Black. At The Gates. Чырвоны ў небе Нашы. Прыходзіць ноч, Кроў Чорны.
...Clouds, black of deep nights Dim my sight, block my eyes From the truth, from the flesh Black in torment steeped A force worse than hell unleashed Let
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