At The Gates - The Circular Ruins lyrics

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(Verse)

The hopes of bitter chance

We've all been witched

One final doom

Out the ravenous indulgence

The rite of passage eternal

? I feel nothing

Barrel(?) sinking void

? numbers of people

Our defeat triumphant

(Chorus)

Into this barrel(?) sinking void

The emperor's crypt

The rite of passage eternal

For the phantom of dust

? crumble, ? adjoin

As the crawling chaos we inflict

(Instrumental break)

(Verse 1)

A break out through the ?

The rite of passage eternal

? I feel nothing

Barrel(?) sinking void

? numbers of people

Our defeat triumphant

(Chorus)

Into this barrel(?) sinking void

The emperor's crypt

The rite of passage eternal

For the phantom of dust

? crumble, ? adjoin

As the crawling chaos we inflict