Dust Lyrics

Harvest and rebirth
Dust returns to earth
Future histories
Source of ancient seas

Our tragic hunters tire
Of the journey they've transpired
Cast their gold armors aside
When creation myths have died

Watch for the winged lantern
That casts glow upon the night
The rain made of opaque prism
In turn will absorb the light

Empty offerings
From spiritual disease
An ordinary face
That brings you to your knees