Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By At The Gates, Jesus, no prince of my starved Hell to be
No way,
By At The Gates, The sun sets in a sea of love
Stab your demoniac
By At The Gates, Ever-opening flower
Feed me seven notes of love
Let it's wine burn
By At The Gates, From cold storms I emerge to inferno
Kiss me with your
By At The Gates, Look the herons in the greenbilled water
Their wet-ash wings wear
By At The Gates, When the yellow dies under the velvet thoughts
Blood-bubbles nestled in
By At The Gates, Slit open the skies and let out my stars
The night
By At The Gates, Ornaments in silent darkness,
the image of man now torn from
By At The Gates, Catch the rainbow if you can
It will alwawys be ahead
By At The Gates, To see a wormhole in your eyes fall to earth
And
By At The Gates, Eternal flames won't clense my soul
Racing through me, burning me
Unpure