Upon Pillars of Dust
by At the Gates
From the album: At War With Reality
Duration: 2:39
Lyrics for Upon Pillars of Dust
Fragile, quiet, distant As flesh against another Heroism suppressed Leaving hunger in its 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 its wake The sickness is a dream Imprisoned the deep of the stone Reality Resting upon pillars of dust The infinite Voracious arms of myth Tired even of sleep With death in our wake The sickness is a dream Imprisoned the deep of the stone Reality Resting upon pillars of dust The infinite Voracious arms of myth