At the Gates
The Chasm (With the Pantheons Blind version)
[Verse 1: Per Boder, Tomas Lindberg, Per Boder & Tomas Lindberg]
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
[Pre-Chorus: Tomas Lindberg, Per Boder, Tomas Lindberg & Per Boder]
As we open the chasm
The sleepless, ravenous void
From the vortex of poisonous coldness
Starving and blind, they storm
[Chorus: Per Boder & Tomas Lindberg]
Crowned with unimagined death
Encircled, under siege
The black impious gulfs
Where no dreams reach
[Verse 2: Per Boder]
The blind rage of our revolution
As we drown in these halls
Blasphemous, fathomless
Manifested within these walls
[Pre-Chorus: Tomas Lindberg, Per Boder, Tomas Lindberg & Per Boder]
As we open the chasm
The sleepless, ravenous void
From the vortex of poisonous coldness
Starving and blind, they storm
[Chorus: Per Boder & Tomas Lindberg]
Crowned with unimagined death
Encircled, under siege
The black impious gulfs
Where no dreams reach
[Bridge: Per Boder, Tomas Lindberg]
Culture of shapeless dreams
Abysmal fevered seas
Prismatic distortions
Culture of shapeless dreams
[Chorus: Tomas Lindberg, Tomas Lindberg & Per Boder]
Crowned with unimagined death
Encircled, under siege
The black impious gulfs
Where no dreams reach