At The Gates – Letras de The Swarm

Álbum: Terminal Spirit Disease

Empty streets fill my mind
Autumn has come to numb me blind

The end it reaches out for me
My soul still calling to be free

I want the energy to breathe, to clear thier poisoned minds
The energy I am, to end thier pointless lives

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