The Gate - Thundra

Listen to the step taking you further towards something you know will make your

agony sustain

Against your own knowledge the sound and smells react like repulsive hits to

your mind

You harden as it gets closer, preparing yourself

You harden as it gets closer, preparing yourself

The decay of it all is overwhelming

Surrounded by it all it’s hard to keep the guard up, swallow the anger

Like running into a wall voluntary, head first

As time decays your inside, your weakness grows

Tired ripples that grows without control

The decay of it all is overwhelming

Closely following your desperate attempt of denial

The hold witch makes the pain flow free

It tastes your squandering twitches

Like a foul thought that just won’t leave your mind

Strangely it hits you like a surprise every time

Like pebbles of tears, your eyes cry

The familiar sense of reprisals

Been here before, welcome to decya

Eaten from inside, ready to suffer again

My soul will not take anymore of the agony to come

Been here before, welcome to decya

Eaten from inside, ready to suffer again

The sarcastic look of the hordes passing you by

Like faces of smoke they shape to the thing you fear the most

The decay of it all is overwhelming

Pulsating, inside of it all

Swarming through your whole being

Black holes, like denial in a wake world

The taste of it all

What to become in the end?

Is there an answer to it all?

Can it be won?

Will it be conquered?