Lyrics Sands of Hinnom - 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 debris of hope reside in Death