Language Of The Dead lyrics

THE TRAIL OF THE SERPENT

AND ALL OUR MODELS OF FEAR

A GENERATION BURIED

BEHIND THE RING OF A CITY DEAD

NOW PIERCING THE SILENCE

THE MAP OF OUR NIGHTMARE UNFOLDS

AND OUR BLACK AND WHITE LIVES

ARE SUSPENDED IN DREAMS

CLOAKED IN THE TONGUE OF THE DEAD

HIS VOICE LIKE A SCAR THROUGH THE DARK

AS WEIGHTLESS EYES WATCHING

PREGNANT WITH DOOM - THE NIGHT

NOW PIERCING THE SILENCE

THE MAP OF OUR NIGHTMARE UNFOLDS

AND OUR BLACK AND WHITE LIVES

ARE SUSPENDED IN DREAMS

THE RESOLUTION OF CONCEPTS

A WORLD WITHOUT END IS REBORN

REMNANTS OF LIFE

UNBEARABLE TO ITSELF

AND THE COILS OF THE SERPENT

UNWIND THE STRUCTURES OF FEAR

OUR GENERATION HOLLOW

WITHIN THE REALMS OF A CITY DEAD

LANGUAGE IS WEAKNESS

A CONSEQUENCE OF HINDERED THOUGHTS

THE REVERSAL PERPETUAL

THE WORLD RISES OUT OF ITS DARKNESS

THE RESOLUTION OF CONCEPTS

A WORLD WITHOUT END IS REBORN

REMNANTS OF LIFE

UNBEARABLE TO ITSELF

• Artist:At the Gates
• Album:Language Of The Dead