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Cold cells, warning bells Bricks in tortuous passage tell

of little whispers of the mind with the message out of sight

Muddy feet hide a thousand thirsty mouths Muddy feet hide a thousand thirsty mouths of the lies

On the hill our king staring kingdom of the fear

as the glass and the dust mirror blackened, tired eyes

Down on knees, suck 'til you burst with blood

Down on knees, suck 'til they burst with warm, lovely blood

The soil is ours, it drowns those little cries

and it hides the black dirty hands in prayer

Water falls, rebuilds the clouds o’ sky

Dust to dust, through eternal night we crawl

Was it worth conquering a world that now falls down on you

Was it worth living a lie the final price that got too high

'Cos in the end the soil is all, a home for you 'Cos in the end the soil is all

a home for every little worm on earth

It is ours, it drowns those little cries

and it hides the black evil hands in prayer

Water falls, rebuilds the clouds of the sky

All that remains is the sorrow in your eyes

From dust to dust the kingdoms rise and fall

Dust to dust, with tidal waves of pain

Dust to dust, through eternal night we crawl

And all that remains is the sorrow in your eyes