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? Cuz there's no ideal behind In the night they'll haunt you alive
Straight out they're gonna marche in, to get you deep within beyond your soul Soul Straight out they're gonna marche 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