Beyond Of The Gate

Rot and fallen every zones. No crucifixions
for your death. Now breaking inside,
lollin you to the grave, whose limbs
can't use. Your soul has gone.
We reach to Gods and their all lives.

They have beleived in my end. Cry but
smile in shadow. Rain, it was rainy day
From sky to darkness. High walls encircle
you to close your mind. Temptation of hopeness
and knowledge. Light is about to be away.

Boiling souls and boiling gore
Satan breaths the heating souls
They laughed, laughted at me
In revenge, I hold up the exciting to your death

Death found out final judgement
Eternal my Angel away
Close your eyes, close your eyes
Choice death or despondense at the gate

Gate, a fortune gate
It though the loads of heaven or hell
Evil's temptation is behind you
Never away from the satan's boiling gore