Текст песни Gates of Misery - Thy Art Is Murder
Drawn
Out
The
Fires
Black
The
Sky
Above
As
I
Conspire
In
Sanctums
Below
Its
True
Form
Released
Spewing
Out
Through
The
Molten
Earth
And
Stone
Relentless
Agony
Reborn
Into
The
Soul
Departed
From
My
Mortal
Host
My
Inner
Chaos
Unleashed
I
Watch
From
This
Throne
Through
Gates
Of
Untold
Misery
Run
If
You
Think
It
Will
Save
You
As
You
Are
Hunted
One
By
One
Pray
If
You
Think
It
Will
Save
You
As
This
Hatred
Blacks
Out
The
Sun
Relinquish
Your
Faith
In
Your
Dying
Breath
As
This
Evil
Infects
Your
Own
Pathetic
Lives
Spent
Oppressed
By
His
Lies
A
Disease
Spills
On
The
World
Reborn
From
The
Flames
I
Arise
Reborn
To
Black
Out
The
Light
Drawn
Out
The
Fires
Black
The
Sky
Above
As
I
Conspire
In
Sanctums
Below
Its
True
Form
Released
Spewing
Out
Through
The
Molten
Earth
And
Stone
Relentless
Agony
Reborn
Into
The
Soul
Pure
Evil
Has
No
Remorse
The
Darkest
Days
Of
Earth
Are
Yet
To
Run
Their
Course
Departed
From
My
Mortal
Host
My
Inner
Chaos
Unleashed
I
Watch
From
This
Throne
Through
Gates
Of
Untold
Misery
Crucified
In
Fire
And
Gloom
Let
Their
Children
Burn
Suffer
As
You
Are
Buried
Alive
Within
The
Earth
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