Lyrics: The Fevered Circle Album: Terminal Spirit Disease Artist: At the Gates   Each day a mournful pity Life looks upon you with scorn Hopes life, visions elude As your feeble breath is torn Six sinister thorns of beauty The…

Lyrics: Under A Serpent Sun Album: Slaughter Of The Soul Artist: At the Gates   Web of corruption thick with deceit The language of destruction, the slughter of the meek Under a serpent sun – we shall all live as…

Lyrics: Within Album: The Red In The Sky Is Ours Artist: At the Gates   Feel the vibrating words of power Magick the portal, language the key As my journey within begins Once again the gates stand open before me…

Lyrics: Blinded By Fear Album: Slaughter Of The Soul Artist: At the Gates   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…

Lyrics: The Beautiful Wound Album: Terminal Spirit Disease Artist: At the Gates   My veins they are open And yours to fill My sins Ain’t easy to kill Drowning in love, by bitterness warped We sleep in different nights ugly…

Lyrics: Slaughter Of The Soul Album: Slaughter Of The Soul Artist: At the Gates   Never again On your forcefed illusions to choke You feed off my pain Fee off my life There won’t be another dawn We will reap…

Lyrics: Neverwhere Album: The Red In The Sky Is Ours Artist: At the Gates   Dark horizon, darkest sky No light is present Freezing winds of lands unamiable Haunts the wastes of nerewhere Life doesn’t belong here Limitless, unmeasurable –…

Lyrics: Forever Blind Album: Terminal Spirit Disease Artist: At the Gates   In this cell that is ours there is no pity No sunrise on the cold plain that is our soul No beckoning to a warm horizon The sun…

Lyrics: Primal Breath Album: With Fear I Kiss The Burning Darkness Artist: At the Gates   Look the herons in the greenbilled water Their wet-ash wings wear medalions of patience We drift on… We have stories as old as the…

Lyrics: Ever-opening Flower Album: With Fear I Kiss The Burning Darkness Artist: At the Gates   Ever-opening flower Feed me seven notes of love Let it’s wine burn through my veins And free my sould from it’s pain Urges rage…