Video Musik
Video Musik
Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
At The Gates
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonas Björler
Composer
Jonas Stålhammar
Composer
Tomas Lindberg
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jens Bogren
Producer
Lirik
[Verse 1]
Prodigious dreams, entangled and black
Coiled in the corners of life
Hallucinations, engraved in our bones
Futile, monotonous lives
[Verse 2]
The poison circle, eyes within eyes
How black our madness to be
Spectral salvation, unfurling itself
Through labyrinthian nights
[Verse 3]
To carry these dead notes
As we stare into the abyss
Our ruin, twisted and black
Into the starving void
[Verse 4]
Dehumanization of our art and culture
Parent of horrors to be
Mankind is nothing but self-conscious flesh
The triumph of our own deceit
[Verse 5]
The structures they now crumble
The fevered liturgy
Black with the scars of madness
We hide within our crypts
[Verse 6]
Through mad winds of terror
Dreams are disturbed
In pulse after heaven-wide pulse
Older than darkness, colours unknown
Within the pit of death
[Verse 7]
Heroic dreams now trampled
By figures in rust-coloured robes
A region, illuminated
Into the nuclear dawn
[Verse 8]
The structures they now crumble
The fevered liturgy
Black with the scars of madness
We hide within our crypts
[Verse 9]
And as all hope turns to black
Into the dreamless night
As all hope turns to black
Of pessimism and paradox
[Verse 10]
No hope – All black
[Verse 11]
No hope – All black
[Verse 12]
And as all hope turns to black
Into the dreamless night
As all hope turns to black
Of pessimism and paradox
[Verse 13]
Of pessimism and paradox
Of pessimism and paradox
Written by: Jonas Björler, Jonas Stålhammar, Tomas Lindberg