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Gathering Of Souls

Gathering Of Souls

(album: Creatures Of The Dark Realm - 2021)

For all the gold in the land, for the glory
Gathering of souls, marching on

Centre of the universe defined
Deeper than the oceans ever be
Sacred and divine
Cause the stars of every galaxy is stored inside of me
Sentinel a soldier lost in time
Stationed as a guard to watch my mind
Sinner or a saint
When the pressure's building up the heat to maximum degree

Better off alone in my sorrow
Staring at the faces on the wall
Safer on my own in the hollow places of the dark
I hear them call

For every blasphemy found for every treason
In every soul that we bound in every season
The state is critical join the masses
Fight until we fall
For all the gold in the land for all the glory
In all the soil and the sand there is a story
The stake is cynical when they call us
Gathering of souls, marching on
Marching on

Mythical in stone adorn my cross
Question my belief will set you free
There is no denial if you bow to my believes
Resign your own conformity
Reach out for salvation take my hand
Closer than you'll never ever be
Heavenly descent no mistakes this time again
I'll stay until eternity

Better off alone in my sorrow
Staring at the faces on the wall
Safer on my own in the hollow places of the dark
I hear them call

For every blasphemy found for every treason
In every soul that we bound in every season
The state is critical join the masses
Fight until we fall
For all the gold in the land for all the glory
In all the soil and the sand there is a story
The stake is cynical when they call us
Gathering of souls

As the window of time will take you closer to the end
Every second of my way in the dark is pain

For every blasphemy found for every treason
In every soul that we bound in every season
The state is critical join the masses
Fight until we fall
For all the gold in the land for all the glory
In all the soil and the sand there is a story
The stake is cynical when they call us
Gathering of souls, marching on

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