The towers that shoulder your pride
The words you've written in stone
Sand will cover them..
Sand will cover you...
The streets that suffer your name name
Your very flesh and your bones
Sand will cover them..
Sand will cover you...
So put your faith--in something real
don't store your treasures up
with moth and rust
where theives break through and steal
Pull the fangs from out your heel
oh We live in but a shadow of the real....
---Thrice---Of Dust and Nations---
The words you've written in stone
Sand will cover them..
Sand will cover you...
The streets that suffer your name name
Your very flesh and your bones
Sand will cover them..
Sand will cover you...
So put your faith--in something real
don't store your treasures up
with moth and rust
where theives break through and steal
Pull the fangs from out your heel
oh We live in but a shadow of the real....
---Thrice---Of Dust and Nations---