| Şarkı | At the Gates – The Beautyful Wound |
| Şarkıcı | A |
| Albüm | albüm girilmemiş |
My veins they are open
And yours to fill
The beast of my sins
Aint easy to kill
Drowing in love, by bitterness warped
We sleep in different nights
Ugly and drugged, rotten to the core
But I just cant let this die
My intellect bund
My will amputated
Its a sweet little need
Your need to be hated
Ugly, drugged and fevered
By bitterness warped
Your beauty rages through my veins
Declaring war
Drowning in love, by bitterness warped
Stab your darkness into me
Ugly and drugged, rotten to the core
I see a truth you cannot see
As smooth as the skin
The skin of fire
Im at the mercy of urges
Youre my funeral dyre
