Lyrics Garden of Cyrus - At the Gates

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