At The Gates(Explicit) - Gloomy Grim
At The GatesI waited but you forced me awakeThe grass was withered and the flower was fallenOur Lord was spokenYou can t stop me now asI am reachingThe FinalEnd So do me a last favourSet me freeLet me beLeave me aloneI want to dieLet Them come and tell us . . . 阅读详情