Gloria Morti - Sands Of Hinnom

Welcome home to the set tables of famine Here, where all but fear fails the suffering is perpetual A path paved in carrions An endless southward spiral Here, where little hope resides the shadows have no mercy The god forsaken space an abode of torment Here, the laws are that of anarchy in the presence of no greater beast The saddened are sentenced here to serve forgotten kings The travellers burn their feet upon the sands of Hinnom As the sleep-devouring snakes trail their wake within the boundless valley of lamentation Welcome home to the set tables of famine Here, where all but fear fails the suffering is perpetual Here, where the remaining depbris of hope reside in Death