Windows — текст песни (At the Gates)

Eternal, now you live a dead lie

Plague years, a walk down the trail of misery



Put fire to your soul

Set it ablaze



A lunatic music, the end of flock kingdom

Sheep, you thirst for our insanity



Windows, sharp, cold

Wrap your psyche in blankets of pain

No more light of day

Were the windows to your insanity



Screaming, roaring, well alter your reality

Dancing razors cut your sanity



Windows, sharp, cold

Wrap your psyche in blankets of pain

Fuck you, light of worlds

Were the windows to your insanity



Reflections in the shattered glass

Singing songs of blasphemey for your soul