At The Gates - A Labyrinth of Tombs Lyrics

The pantheons blindRavaged from thirstThey fear through the skiesThrough the blackest of nightsViolating rhythmsFar beneath dead wavesThe shards of our cultureAbandoned and arcaneOur grave is the darknessOur own oblivionThe silence pregnantWith a labyrinth of tombsThe ghost of manHaunts our ravaged tombIn this labyrinth of our doomDisharmonic raptureFrom forbidden depthsThe cabbalistic scripturesEngraved eternal deathAnd the pantheons blindStill tear through the blackest of nightsThe ghost of manHaunts our ravaged tombIn this labyrinth of our doomHungerThe ghost of manEternalHaunts our ravaged tombIn this labyrinth of our doomHungerThe pantheonsEternalRavaged and blindHungerA labyrinth of tombsHungerThey tear through the skiesEternalThrough the blackest of nightsHungerA labyrinth of tombsHungerThey tear through the skiesEternalThrough the blackest of nightsHungerA labyrinth of tombsThis labyrinth of our doomThis labyrinth of our doom