At the Gates
In Death They Shall Burn
A spawn of the alienation
The unspeakable black
Our of the portal of guilt
The ominous, crippling weight
The language of the blood
In a fever black
Monumental and cold
The earth now belongs to the dead
Even in death they shall burn
Their naked, celestial flesh
From the throat of the beast
The architects of the end
In blasphemous slumber
Demoralizing doubts
Reverberating the mythos
The earth now belongs to the dead
Blinding ceremonial fires
Through the darkest of voids
Irreversible dogmas
In hallucination crowned
In death they shall burn
The vortex eternal
In death they shall burn
The earth now belongs to the dead
Even in death they shall burn
A sea of faces black
Out of the fathomless depths
The architects of the end
In blasphemous slumber
Demoralizing doubts
Reverberating the mythos
The earth now belongs to the dead
Blinding ceremonial fires
Through the darkest of voids
Irreversible dogmas
In hallucination crowned
In death they shall burn
The vortex eternal
In death they shall burn
The earth now belongs to the dead
Abandon the ruins of man
The wastelands we left behind
Abandon the ruins of man
In death they shall burn
The vortex eternal
In death they shall burn
In death they shall burn
The vortex eternal
In death they shall burn
The earth now belongs to the dead