At The Gates

Music: Alf/Anders/AT THE GATES
Lyrics: Tomas
[eehhharghh]
Slit open the skies and let out my stars
The night dies inside me, she's got ways to make me crawl
I respond like a machine
The sun shines from a thin sky
and these feelings they die
in the minds of the blind
patterns red of love so dead
Under the floor, the dark woods they come back
Dark they needn't be, but your virgin blood is dead,
The spark faded and gone
All the stars in her skin
the repulsion as I sin
She's roaring through my soul
all dressed in thoughts of flesh
[Under the floor, the dark woods they come back
Dark they needn't be, but your virgin blood is dead,