Lyrics At The Gates – The Book Of Sand (The Abomination)

The despair eternal, deafening
Watch it burn

We run like rats — along the walls
Rising higher — around solitary lives

Deep in your dreams — the dead they sing
Our name spells C.U.R.S.E.

We run like rats — along the walls
Rising higher — around solitary lives

Infected forever — we hide inside the hive
Grey and faded — hibernated lives
A moment without presence — as we fall in line
Lost in the maze — of iron must be the night

Of iron must be the night

The golden age — an inner wasteland
The abomination — the book of sand

We run like rats — along the walls
Rising higher — around solitary lives

Infected forever — we hide inside the hive
Grey and faded — hibernated lives
A moment without presence — as we fall in line
Lost in the maze — of iron must be the night

Of iron must be the night