At The Gates

At The Gates - Night Comes, Blood Black songtekst

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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 up from the swamps of corrupted flesh

Slowly stinking

Suffocate me



The night screams out the darkness

The pain of dying worlds



Crush



Sunlight seems a blood smear

Niight comes, blood-black

Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh

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 my own flesh



My thoughts come crushing against the walls of 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

Niight comes, blood-black

Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh

Religion rots your mind, "god" will free you of your soul
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