Eater of Gods - At the Gates
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Eater of Gods Lyrics
Hunger, and the world is reduced
Reduced to the surface of her skin
Like a spray of broken glass
His bones began to fill with wordsLike a monolith once lost
As our ash crown the barren mountainsAs if mercy were a skin of water
We fall into a prior dream
The number of the grains of sand
Exiled from the memory of menThe strategies of war through a universe of grief
Ad the city of mirrors wiped out by the windThrough the impenetrable haze
Through shapeless fog
Scattered through these desolate plains
White shine the bones, Eater of godsAs if mercy were a skin of water
We fall into a prior dream
The number of the grains of sand
Exiled from the memory of menAnd as the smoke shifts in black
Only ashes remain
And as the smoke shifts in black
Eater of gods
Eater of gods
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