At The Gates — Windows lyrics

Lyrics

Put fire to your soul
Set it ablaze
A lunatic music, the end of flock kingdom
Sheep, you thirst for our insanity
Windows, sharp, cold
Wrap your psyche in blankets of pain
No more light of day
We’re the windows to your insanity
Screaming, roaring, we’ll alter your reality
Dancing razors cut your sanity
Windows, sharp, cold
Wrap your psyche in blankets of pain
Fuck you, light of worlds
We’re the windows to your insanity
Reflections in the shattered glass
Singing songs of blasphemey for your soul