Surrender, crushing every time
I am defeated, I bleed my time
As I judge me
NOWWW
I'm gonna rise
We're the wicked life
We exist now, in the dance of Prophets
This is a nightmare
This is my ground
This obsession
The Key and the Gate
As the silence shouts
As bastards we'll battle
Now recreate god
You got one last chance
It's a senseless judgment
Your silent lie
Now open the gate
We burn the hill and your consciousness
We exist now in the dance of prophets
This is my mission
The pain in your eyes
This obsession
The Key and the Gate
Lost inside our selves
As bastards we'll battle
Eeeaaaae
Crawl!
Hell is another harbor, without any ground left
Lie my tortured mind
Awakeeeeee
Crawl!
Hell is another harbor, without any ground left
Lie my tortured mind