كلمات The Gate

First they call us simple addicts And then their laughter turned to ridicule But now we speak the sacred language And we shall see who is the greater fools Gather under the watchful glare of horus' eye Pick up the scattered pieces and swing the gate wide 7th wanderer in 90 seconds Dynamo running 100% The medium is holding steady And ready to recieve a healthy dose of omnipotence Gather under the watchful glare of horus' eye Pick up the scattered pieces and swing the gate wide Colossal golden skeletons are falling from the sky Pick up scattered pieces and swing the gate wide Burning under the watchful glare of horus' eye Pick up the scattered pieces and swing the gate wide Colossal golden skeletons are falling from the sky I fear my mind had begun to implode Apologies in advance