At The Gates - The Language Of The Dead (Bonus) lyrics

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At The Gates - The Language Of The Dead (Bonus) lyrics

(Verse) The trail of the serpent I know the waters (?) I fear The innovation buried behind the rain of descending dead (Chorus) Now piercing the silence, the black(?) of a nightmare unfolds I've awaken(?) white lies, I'm just speeding(?) in dreams (Verse 2) Crooked attire of the dead Before ? come through the dark As weakness and fortune Break and we doom the lights(?) (Chorus) Now piercing the silence, the black(?) of a nightmare unfolds I've awaken(?) white lies, I'm just speeding(?) in dreams (Bridge) The resolution of conflicts Will not let out anything born Ravage our life A paramount to excel (Verse 3) At the course of the serpent On the way destructions appear A generation numb with ? Ravaging weakness, a consequence of ignant souls The reverse of perpetual, someone rises under this darkness (Bridge) The resolution of conflicts Will not let out anything born Ravage our life A paramount to excel (Instrumental break) (Fade out)