AT THE GATES Eternal Winter of Reason

Primordial insignificance The inner presence of death Testimony to our futility Beyond the personal self From glacial silence deaf Baptized in the form of death Like the hunger of a tempest blind Like into open graves We keep falling The absolute, the phenomena Eternal winter of reason The emptiness, the indifference Eternal winter of reason Irrevocable, all-devouring Our lives inverted through time The cyclopean fabrications Our death it roars in our minds The hallucinations Preserve the illusion Disembodied, eternal We open to death Irrevocable, all-devouring The absolute, the phenomena Eternal winter of reason The emptiness, the indifference Eternal winter of reason