Hvman - At the Gate

"...Throat"

Are you here with us?
All feeling has gone away
Timelessness; infinite
I hear their tortured souls

The key is gone
Let mine blood flow
Pleasure will arise from pain
Life is immensely reduced to nothing

"Rise from unhallowed soil
Infected by black disease
March forward leading your rats
Your sun has burned out"

In search of the gate
I wont stop until I see you again

Written by:
Steven Corpse

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