Versuri At the Gates - Forever Blind



Album: At the Gates - Terminal Spirit Disease



In this cell that is ours there is no pity
No sunrise on the cold plain that is our soul
No beckoning to a warm horizon
The sun shall never greet my eyes again

It is our world
It has been stolen from us, bastards

No g*****n sun
No g*****n pain
I've searched my heart for love
But all in vain
No g*****n soul, no g*****n pain

Exploring life, without fear
Without feeling I am one with my torment
And forever blind

My desire clenches itself in a hungry fist
And welcomes my soul to the thirst of dying
Mother of all, come take your revenge
The sun shall never greet my eyes again