Текст песни A Labyrinth of Tombs - At the Gates
The
pantheons
blind
Ravaged
from
thirst
They
tear
through
the
skies
Through
the
blackest
of
nights
Violating
rhythms
Far
beneath
dead
waves
The
shards
of
our
culture
Abandoned
and
arcane
Our
grave
is
the
darkness
Our
own
oblivion
The
silence
pregnant
With
a
labyrinth
of
tombs
The
ghost
of
man
Haunts
our
ravaged
tomb
In
this
labyrinth
of
our
doom
Disharmonic
rapture
From
forbidden
depths
The
cabbalistic
scriptures
Engraved
eternal
death
And
the
pantheons
blind
Still
tear
through
the
blackest
of
nights
The
ghost
of
man
Haunts
our
ravaged
tomb
In
this
labyrinth
of
our
doom
Hunger
The
ghost
of
man
Eternal
Haunts
our
ravaged
tomb
In
this
labyrinth
of
our
doom
Hunger
The
pantheons
Eternal
Ravaged
and
blind
Hunger
A
labyrinth
of
tombs
Hunger
They
tear
through
the
skies
Eternal
Through
the
blackest
of
nights
Hunger
A
labyrinth
of
tombs
Hunger
They
tear
through
the
skies
Hunger
Through
the
blackest
of
nights
Hunger
A
labyrinth
of
tombs
This
labyrinth
of
our
doom
This
labyrinth
of
our
doom
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