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The Phantom Gospel

At The Gates

I am the manifestation of death
The arc, the nucleus, the spectral conflict
The ghost, the spectrum, of our flickering doom

Like a revenant, forever unbound
Like a thirst crowned in dreams of violence

Cascade of comprehension
Into a world unseen
A swarm of static words
Like an ever-falling sea

I am the blood of the oceans
Caress of burning heat
The chorus sung by ghosts of hunger
The phantom gospel unleashed

A torrential flood of madness
Avalanche of rage
In the absence of comfort
Our mania unhinged

I am the blood of the oceans
Caress of burning heat
The chorus sung by ghosts of hunger
The phantom gospel unleashed
The chorus sung by ghosts of hunger
The phantom gospel unleashed