The Red In The Sky Is Ours

At The Gates The Red In The Sky Is Ours專輯

5.Night comes, blood-black

Clouds, Black of deep nights
Dim my sight, block my eyes
From the truth, from the flesh

Black, in torment steeped
A force worse than hell unleashed
Let us pray for the final twilight

Crawling through swamps of corrupted flesh
Slowly sinking
Suffocate me

The night screams out the darkness
The pain of dying worlds
Crush

Sunlight seems a blood-smear
Night comes, blood-black
Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds aflesh
Religion rots your mind,'God' will free you of your soul

Clouds, Black of deep nights
Dim my sight, block my eyes
From the truth, from the flesh

My thoughts crushing against the hard blank
Steel walls of your faith
Don't question the light, black of a thousand lies
It's everything

Black, in torment steeped
A force worse than hell unleashed
Let us pray for the final twilight

Sunlight seems a blood-smear
Night comes, blood-black
Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds aflesh
Religion rots your mind,'God' will free you of your soul