At The Gates

From cold storms i emerge to inferno
Kiss me with your insanity, bless me with your plague
Burn through my head
The psychic treasures in the arena to find
Dead symbols that walk through the dreams of man
Non-divine, burning souls of red
Tounges of insanity , here i am
Lick me free from my dark past
And open my heart for your joy
I seek eternity where it lies to be found
My life will not end 6 feet under the ground
No rebirth in heaven where eternal sleep awaits
We must seek immortality beyond the seven gates
Make love with me this one last time
This one dead dream