At The Gates - With The Pantheons Blind lyrics
Tracks 01. Daggers Of Black Haze
02. The Chasm 03. A Labyrinth Of Tombs 04. Raped By The Light Of Christ 05. The Chasm 06. The Mirror Black 01. Daggers Of Black Haze
Masked in merciful weakness
A tribute of ritual prey The frozen surface cracks Dressed in iconic grace Bottomless the void veiled in smoke Floods the pit of dreams The martyrdom of perfection A phantom construction dead The anesthesia of repetition Let monotony and isolation reign Will out persistence fade like daggers? (Daggers) daggers of black haze Mute now, the anthems and dogmas Cynicism reproduced The reliefs watch unseen In winding and rigid shapes An ideology solidified The fragments lost in time From within inaccessible walls Their elitism starves us... blind Unending eye They watch unseen Starving for Themselves in me Masked in merciful weakness A tribute of ritual prey The frozen surface cracks Mute now, the anthems and dogmas Cynicism reproduced The reliefs they watch unseen Will out persistence fade like daggers? (Daggers) daggers of black haze (Daggers) daggers of black haze (Daggers, daggers) daggers of black haze 02. The Chasm
Born of disharmonic sermons
Phenomena of the deep Torn apart by phantom pains In shadows veiled, our tomb A language dead and dissonant Awakened from its sleep The ever-opening flower This pantheon of doom As we open the chasm The sleepless, ravenous void From the vortex of poisonous coldness Starving and blind, they storm Crowned with unimagined death Encircled, under siege The black impious gulfs Where no dreams reach The blind rage of our revolution As we drown in these halls Blasphemous, fathomless Manifested within these walls As we open the chasm The sleepless, ravenous void From the vortex of poisonous coldness Starving and blind, they storm Crowned with unimagined death Encircled, under siege The black impious gulfs Where no dreams reach Culture of shapeless dreams Abysmal (prismatic) fevered seas (distortions) Culture (prismatic) of shapeless dreams (distortions) Crowned with unimagined death Encircled, under siege The black impious gulfs Where no dreams reach 03. A Labyrinth Of Tombs
The pantheons blind
Ravaged from thirst They tear through the skies Through the blackest of nights Violating rhythms Far beneath dead waves The shards of our culture Abandoned and arcane Our grave is the darkness Our own oblivion The silence pregnant With a labyrinth of tombs The ghost of man Haunts our ravaged tomb In this labyrinth of our doom... Disharmonic rapture From forbidden depths The cabbalistic scriptures Engraved eternal death And the pantheons blind Still tear through the blackest of nights The ghost of man Haunts our ravaged tomb In this labyrinth of our doom... (Hunger) the ghost of man (Eternal) haunts our ravaged tomb In this labyrinth of our doom... (Hunger) the pantheons (Eternal) ravaged and blind (Hunger) a labyrinth of tombs... (Hunger) they tear through the skies (Eternal) through the blackest of nights (Hunger) a labyrinth of tombs... (Hunger) they tear through the skies (Hunger) through the blackest of nights (Hunger) a labyrinth of tombs This labyrinth of our doom... This labyrinth of our doom... 04. Raped By The Light Of Christ
When the yellow dies under the velvet thoughts
Blood-bubbles nestled in thorns I have traveled through suns, And the darkness of the end Now I surrender to the void And join with the pulse of the universe The world burns with worms of fire The world burns The beauty in twisted darkness Raped by the light of Christ We were not born to follow We don't need your guiding light I tear the skies with my bare hands There is no death for me The world burns with worms of fire Sun or animal, star or beast Alone all the way to the heart of Christ I'm free to die when I wish I'm born from scarlet songs And when the time is right I shall forever walk alone The beauty in twisted darkness Raped by the light of Christ Worlds end, through a thousand suns 05. The Chasm
Born of disharmonic sermons
Phenomena of the deep Torn apart by phantom pains In shadows veiled, our tomb A language dead and dissonant Awakened from its sleep The ever-opening flower This pantheon of doom As we open the chasm The sleepless, ravenous void From the vortex of poisonous coldness Starving and blind, they storm Crowned with unimagined death Encircled, under siege The black impious gulfs Where no dreams reach The blind rage of our revolution As we drown in these halls Blasphemous, fathomless Manifested within these walls As we open the chasm The sleepless, ravenous void From the vortex of poisonous coldness Starving and blind, they storm Crowned with unimagined death Encircled, under siege The black impious gulfs Where no dreams reach Culture of shapeless dreams Abysmal (prismatic) fevered seas (distortions) Culture (prismatic) of shapeless dreams (distortions) Crowned with unimagined death Encircled, under siege The black impious gulfs Where no dreams reach 06. The Mirror Black
To perish in dreamless sleep
Dragged through the waste Doomed, from arrogance blind Fragmentation of all form (Celestial breath) (Disguises lost) (Clawing at harmonies dead) (Eyes drained by time) (Beneath dead waves) (Out of the mirror black) Through aeons, crowned in death And phosphorous doom Insidious, dominion black A labyrinth of tombs As the sentences swarm In permanent light The reign of the feverish dream Hearts of darkness beating fast Out of the mirror black As the sentences swarm In permanent light Out of the mirror black Out of the mirror black... |