At the Gates
The Conspiracy of the Blind
[Verse 1]
Let the language
Be the blade
Dead, it stares
Into our empty lives
Created needs
As tumors, they grow
The swarming worms
Of a thousand lies
[Pre-Chorus]
A thousand lies
[Chorus]
The conspiracy of the blind
Staring dead into our lives of decay
[Verse 2]
Hermetic halls
Echo silent now
Floods the landscape
Of our minds
[Pre-Chorus]
Of our minds
[Chorus]
The conspiracy of the blind
Staring dead into our lives of decay
[Bridge]
From the lips of the blind man
A kiss of decay
The dawn of the iconoclast
A sharpened blade
[Chorus]
The conspiracy of the blind
Staring dead into our lives of decay
[Guitar Solo Outro]