Surrender, crushing every time I am defeated, I bleed my time As I judge me NOWWW I'm gonna rise We're the wicked life We exist now, in the dance of Prophets This is a nightmare This is my ground This obsession The Key and the Gate As the silence shouts As bastards we'll battle Now recreate god You got one last chance It's a senseless judgment Your silent lie Now open the gate We burn the hill and your consciousness We exist now in the dance of prophets This is my mission The pain in your eyes This obsession The Key and the Gate Lost inside our selves As bastards we'll battle Eeeaaaae Crawl! Hell is another harbor, without any ground left Lie my tortured mind Awakeeeeee Crawl! Hell is another harbor, without any ground left Lie my tortured mind