Gates Of Hell (The Mob)

Living here at the gates of hell My body is a bombed out shell Devoid of feeling, devoid of life The only flame is a flicker in my eyes Living here at the depths of pain the sun is blacked out by the rain that keeps on falling, as the blood keeps flowing Lights at the end of the tunnel At the gates of hell Where the corpses yell And the only sound Is the toll of your death bells Living here where the sun hits the streets Peace flags flying in the breeze of illusion, a mirage in the desert Lights at the end of the tunnel At the gates of hell Where the corpses yell And the only sound Is the toll of your death bells