Текст песни The Head of the Hydra - At the Gates

Language - self-destruction
Against the iron air
In broken, non-verbal strains
An all-devouring sand
The phantasm
We invoke
A monument
A final stand
We disappear
The words from our bodies torn
Irresistible
In all its bewildering forms
Deceptive - the images burn
Fragments of silent lives
Hunger of the dreaming dead
Imagination - the death of man
The phantasm
We invoke
A monument
A final stand
In blasphemy
The words from our bodies torn
Temptation
Death in all its bewildering forms
The tomb is the passage
As the light flickers before me
The head of the hydra
The charlatan denounced
We disappear
The words from our bodies torn
Irresistible
In all its bewildering forms