الكلمات الأصلية
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At the gates of hell
Burnt skin you can smell
Where torture and pain
Are the right reward
At the gates of hell
I hear the distant knell
Scarring my soul
Of a terrible strain
At the gates of hell
Millions screaming far well
But a voice alone
It is light within me
At the gates of hell
On my knees I fell
For the weight of my sins
I dragged up here
Animae haeretica
Is the sanctuary
Of the sin
Animae hafretica
Is the fire
Of the free
At the gates of hell
In this we dwell
With the guilt of
The disobedience
At the gates of hell
Leads my befell
My path of lust
Consecrated in Christ
