Gates

Facing the gates

Your spirit is damned to die

As there is no depth and no morality

Dark thoughts blind, evil feelings suck your mind

And in the night, they'll hunt you alive

Your spirit's damned to die,

as there's no depth and no morality

Your values don't reach deep,

surface is all your eyes want to see

Your state of mind, tells you which way to choose

it seems so lame and there is no excuse

too week for the fight, like a thief in the night

You wonder why truth dies

Is it worth to do it ?

Cause there's no ideal behind

In the night they'll haunt you alive

Straight out they're gonna march in,

to get you deep within beyond your soul

Soul

Straight out they're gonna march in,

to make you pay for your sins and make you crawl

Crawl

Don't know how to escape

What is fake... what's reality?

You can't get them off your neck

Bad feeling sucks your mind you're gonna lose

the question is time until you get the blues

They dig in your brain, you're going insane

You wonder why the fucking truth dies

Is it worth to do it?

Your jealousy makes you blind

In the night they'll haunt you alive