At the Gates

Degeneration tears your blackened eyes The final descent for the last in life No joy in our tired lives - the torment builds inside The sun sets forever on a world of lies World of lies World of lies Non-divine Release me Demonic vultures feed on you

Let the language be the blade Dead it stares into our empty lives Created needs - as tumors they grow The swarming worms of a thousand lies The conspiracy of the blind - staring dead into our lives of decay Hermetic halls - echo silent now Flood the

It is cold out here And lonely is my journey I walk the trail of broken souls The darkest path through infinity Far behind my body rot For me no more tomorrow Fear or pain I know not And yet I am filled with sorrow I am at the gates Lord of chaos Let

To see a wormhole in your eyes fall to earth And plague my heavens black With fear I kiss the burning darkness Forever burn Leave not only me But for every thought I think Forever burn 专辑:With Fear I Kiss the Burning Darkness 歌手:At the Gates 歌曲:The B

The Flames of the End - At the Gates humanity - the living end, a wlaking disease Beyond good and evil, the flesh that never rest The flames of the end inside us rest 专辑:Slaughter of the Soul 歌手:At the Gates 歌曲:The Flames of the End

Never again On your forcefed illusions to choke You feed off my pain Feed off my life There won't be another dawn We will reap as we have sown Always the same My tired eyes have seen enough Of all your lies My hate is blind There won't be another daw

Language - self-destruction Against the iron air In broken, non-verbal strains An all-devouring sand The phantasm We invoke A monument A final stand We disappear The words from our bodies torn Irresistible In all its bewildering forms Deceptive - the

We are blind to the worlds within us, waiting to be born I cast aside my chains Fall from reality Purgatory unleashed Now burn the face of the earth Purgatory unleashed Now burn the face of the earth The face of all your fears All of your dreams unle

Release me from your world of lies I cannot bear this pain Degenerate machinery The monster we create Nausea, oh sweet nausea Genetic barcode hell Mental genocide Repulsive human shells Choke on the fruits of out life Nausea, oh sweet nausea Cold sta

chemically alter his mental state and thus alter his point of view. He than can restructure his thinking and change his language so that his thoughts bear more relation to his life and his problems, therefore approaching them more sanely...' [the 13t

You hold high the banner of self-deceit Encaged in the dogmas of life, you join the elite My Judas-windows stay shut - shut forever more My Judas-windows stay shut - shut forever more You mock the weak for not giving you their trust In your world of

Web of corruption thick with deceit The language of destruction, the slughter of the meek Under a serpent sun - we shall all live as one No rest for the wicked, the children of god The final retribution, the final curtain torn Within us - the falmes

To rid the earth of the filth To rid the earth of the lies The will to rise above Tearing my insides out I feel my soul go cold Only the dead are smiling To rid your heart of all lies Their poison tongues, poison hearts Burning cold... Now let the fi

My veins they are open And yours to fill The beast of my sins Ain't easy to kill Drowning in love, by bitterness warped We sleep in different nights Ugly and drugged, rotten to the core But I just can't let this die My intellect bind My will amputate

Can you feel the pain I feel? I've lost all sense of what is real I'm lost, in a world I detest Can you feel the pain I feel? This wound I've got will never heal I'm lost, in the serpents own nest Oh set me free crucify life itself And let your joy b

"...Because of my love for all living things ...I choose to die..." Open me, with your kiss of steel End my pain - set me free For we are enslaved, forever enslaved Open me, with your kiss of steel End my pain - set me free Live only to die some

Precious Flame of life, so Elusive A spark being trampled to ashes And spread by the winds of time This garden is a silent one Nothing moves but thoughts The thoughts of those in silent memory This they know, this they understand There is darkness ev

"God" "Creator" Deceiver, you are the sinner. I cast you down from your throne of lies And accuse you of a thousand sins Perished in the flames of what you call Hell I proclaim your kingdom as lost forever A thousand colors invade All

The Red In The Sky Is Ours/The Season To Come - At the Gates Hunger, the word of wolves Rhythms collapse against closed doors Hearts frozen in time Blood stains our sight The red in the sky is ours Hunger, soulrot Thirst for higher rush of pain Hands

Utopia lost in chaos As the sky turns black Suicidal legacy There is no turning back, no turning back Retribution answers cold Moving in for the kill Deep hideous festering Bestial epidemic, repulsive need Control, control Suicide nation Mass-appeal,