Tác giả : At the Gates
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"god" 
"creator" 
Deciever, you are the sinner. 
I cast you down from your throne of lies 
And accuse you of a thousand sins 
Perished in the flames of what you call hell 
I proclaim your kingdom as lost forever 
 
A thousand colours invade 
All different, all dark 
A black sun is now rising 
Reality unfolds 
 
Kingdom gone 
 
Absolute spirit, we revolt against thee 
We are the serpent gods, wall spawned from you 
I am the new messiah, and i will babtise you in sin 
We wanted a place in your creation but you wouldn't let us in 
 
With one caress i draw the life from your flesh 
With one stroke i render your bones to dust 
Kingdom gone 
 
In the light of the black sun 
The seas of starvation start to boil 
A new dimension is born, 
We die, we learn and are born again 
 
Inverted we've lived our lives 
From our death to our birth 
Now the liers are awakening 
We are the children of "god's" curse 
 
With our caress you greet the slaves of your creation 
With one stroke you punish us for your sins 
Kingdom gone 
 
The black gate is closed 
 
Inverted we've lived our lives 
From our death to our birth 
Now the liers are awakening 
We are the children of "god's" curse 
 
I proclaim your kingdom as lost forever 
 
A thousands different colours invade 
All different, all dark 
A black sun is now rising 
Reality unfolds 
 
Kingdom gone