At the Gates of Hell

Tells the store of a man
Who tried to live alone
Thinking there was no one
And he turned us to believe…
Forcing us to fight
A war against his mad soul
Hear your voices screaming
Cause your precious time has gone
Now you find yourself alone
At the gates of hell
At the gates of hell
Now you cry on broken dreams
Sleep away the pain
Vaults on your mind
At the gates of hell he died
Forcing us to fight
A war against his mad soul
Hear the silence of the call
Cause your precious time has gone
Think your mad breath made your call
At the gates of hell
At the gates of hell