Ascension (The Gate)

In the crypt you'll find
Dead bats and dead mice
A circle a shrine
Seven candles and a knife
In my descent I found
The power in the ground
To gain control
Unfold the malice in the mold
I am untouchable impenetrable
You can't condemn me
For a lifetime of pain
we'll ascend up to the gate
To burn every bigot
That stands in our way



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Palermo
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