Open the Gate

You were too late

Open the gate

Burn of the sage

Black book recipe

I've been awake for a million hours

Looking like Kami from atop the tower

Physical prowess runs thru me

Blood of the cowards runs thru you

I don't fuck with anything or anyone I'll run you through

Slitting my wrists while I baptize the world whilst I fill up my chalice of misery

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

Mother fucker can't get a hold of me, honestly leave me be

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

You were too late

You were too late

You were too late

You were too late

You were too late

You were too late

You were too late

You were too late

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

Open the gate

You were too late

You were too late

You were too late

You were too late

You were too late

You were too late

You were too late

You were too late

Open the gate