pain The golden wine of the sun Deep rich purple, white and red, red The crimson vintage of life and love I'm drunk on the blood of the sunsets I watch the burning
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
, burning souls of red] Burn me with the tongues of your love Burn me free from my hate [Burn me with the tongues of your love Burn me free from my hate
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
, burning me Unpure, I'll shine forever Wild darkness boils in my veins so tired Through the red With fires of dawn Burning in my eyes Burning me I
as the great seas Break through the chest, flying out the mouth Noisy tongues that once were silenced All the oceans we contain, coming to light All the dark
fall to earth And plague my heavens black With fear I kiss the burning darkness Forever burn Leave not only me But for every thought I think Forever burn
Пераклад: At The Gates. Спальванне цемры.
Пераклад: At The Gates. Спальванне цемры Live 215.
twisted with the rap y'all (rap y'all) Still walk around with the gat y'all (gat y'all) Don't make me have to point it at y'all (at y'all) And clap y'
bumpy ride Through the backstage parking lots of the country We went past the cars at the fray The cops on bikes, the security gate Into the trees where the dark
get surgical farenheit for 51, that paper we just burning through create money for me to cremate money, I earn it too do this look like work to you? Nah [Chorus] Looking at
at my command The lightning strikes cracking the night It feels like never before Thunder and spark in the heart of the dark I feel a rising force Burned
Words:Stefano Droetto/Alessandro Muscio ] Burning skies, Angels of hell are marching through the stars Showing me weak lights through the dark curtains
