AT THE GATES Cult of Salvation

Sculptured from dust, hallucinations Through nights of obsidian black The sacrificial city, illuminated Premonitions from the nuclear void Inter-dimensional incarcerations Invoking chaos and flame Upon the throne, the abomination Cerebral horror, cerebral horror profane Inherited strife and destitution Under a sky without stars In ecstasy blind, we tear through the night Dressed in our tears and our scars Inter-dimensional incarcerations Invoking chaos and flame Upon the throne, the abomination Cerebral horror, cerebral horror profane Our purgatorial glow The wasteland of unreasoning Desolate and perilous In dim transparency The magnetism of recoil And luminous duality As whispered pictures fall Through stratospheric purity Phenomena of suffering Through dreams of prophecy Cult of salvation, the end reborn Absence of color, void of form Inter-dimensional incarcerations Invoking chaos and flame Upon the throne, the abomination Cerebral horror, cerebral horror profane