Текст песни At the Gates - Garden Of Cyrus

Оригинальный текст песни Garden Of Cyrus

The nameless shapes
That poison the world
A chaos at feast
In eternal return
The vertigo of freedom
That nests in the shadows
The all-devouring dead
In the fires of unbecoming
Phosphorous
Sculptured from dust
Primal
Unknown
Into the silent
Phosphorous void
Sculptured from dust
Profane
Laid bare
Into the silence
Face white (eyes of ash)
Swallowed (white as salt)
Move beyond, move beyond life
Pattern (luminous)
Swarming (nebulae)
Instruments, instruments of tragedy
Phosphorous
Sculptured from dust
Primal
Unknown
Into the silent
Phosphorous void
Sculptured from dust
Profane
Laid bare
Into the silence
Into the silence
Garden of Cyrus

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