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