Lyrics Touched by the White Hands of Death - At the Gates
The
worship
of
the
immaterial
The
denial
of
death
Boneless,
we
crawl
through
the
night
The
night
without
end
The
dead
bones
of
your
future
self
Touched
by
the
white
hands
of
death
The
contorted
mutations
The
serpent
dissolves
As
the
light
in
your
temples
burn
black
In
the
dust
of
this
planet
The
fall
into
time
As
the
light
in
your
temples
burn
black
The
dead
bones
of
your
future
self
Touched
by
the
white
hands
of
death
Repressional
mechanism
Our
ancestral
curse
Emptied
of
all
the
illusions
Distorted
since
birth
The
ambient
plague
The
sect
of
the
last
messiah
The
contorted
mutations
The
serpent
dissolves
As
the
light
in
your
temples
burn
black
In
the
dust
of
this
planet
The
fall
into
time
As
the
light
in
your
temples
burn
black
The
dead
bones
of
your
future
self
Touched
by
the
white
hands
of
death
In
the
dust
of
this
planet
The
fall
into
time
Touched
by
the
white
hands
of
death
Touched
by
the
white
hands
of
death
1 Spectre of Extinction
2 The Paradox
3 The Nightmare of Being
4 Garden of Cyrus
5 Touched by the White Hands of Death
6 The Fall into Time
7 Cult of Salvation
8 The Abstract Enthroned
9 Cosmic Pessimism
10 Eternal Winter of Reason
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