Upon Pillars Of Dust - At The Gates

作曲：Jonas Bjorler/Martin Larsson/Adrian Erlandsson/Anders Bjorler/Tomas Lindberg

Fragile quiet and distant

As flesh against another

Heroism suppressed

Leaving hunger in it's wake

Tired even of sleep

A fragment of life

No more pain

The nights they will drag on

These hands will not abide

A nightmare beckons

Leaving death in it's wake

The sickness is a dream

Imprisoned in the deep of the stone

Reality resting upon pillars of dust

The infinite voracious arms of myth

Trying even out sleep

With death in our way

The sickness is a dream

Imprisoned in the deep of the stone

Reality resting upon pillars of dust

The infinite voracious arms of myth