Music: Anders/Alf/AT THE GATES Lyrics: Tomas Ever-opening flower Feed me seven notes of love Let its wine burn through my veins and free my soul from
Ever-opening flower Feed me seven notes of love Let it's wine burn through my veins And free my sould from it's pain Urges rage my fevered mind Held
Tradução: En las puertas. Flor que abrir (Demo).
Tradução: En las puertas. Flor nunca Apertura.
that masturbate At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate I blasterate, and have you all running master gates And as for face clutching and touching the flows
And if you never get to likin' me it's okay too But you made it this far so pay your toll at the booth Ah yes you made it this far so pay your toll at gate
But I am a major step back when my album drop I got dat wet crack flow out ya mammi's pot I got dat I got dat jet black four at ya mammi's spot I am
take control over your mind and body Hip-hop is more than just a flow in a party Strike down the unoriginal hypocrites Let 'em burn at the stake like
without form in deepest depths, Yet most besung, most present and most high Thou wellspring from which horror's holy flow Through gates wide open Thou
Therefore to a starving one, the call for hunger is potent Some kids at a young age, their skull is fractured Their mind store the sickest images ever
way? When are you gonna make mill-ions with the dividends; when are you gonna make ends generate wait? Who in the hell, left the gate open? Do you wanna
s turnin' to javelins Stabbin' MCs in the abdomen and laughin' at 'em Gravediggaz a cannibal for swoops and bats Sweat rocks as the jock and they counter react Occupation I'm a blizzard, Gate
knew everything There was to know or ever worth knowing Being with Him was to have everything I ever wanted Be everything I ever imagined And arrive at
with fear Armageddon sings his song The battle's ever near. Let the joyous celebrations of Hell begin Who holds the keys to the seven gates? Lucifer
the drugs to stop but im a major set back when my album drop I got dat wet crack flow out ya mammi's pot i got dat jet black four at ya mammi's spot
with blood... Cold-freezing shine of thine, thous shall awake the powers in me to darken the sky at day and to drown the stars at night. And he came
