Dust

Where we come from, where we going to
 Born to time and space, from the cosmic womb
 The fires burn, burning deep below
 Creating skin, skin and blood and bones
 Forgotten wisdom, lost beneath the ground
 Before the word there, there was just a sound
 Forgotten wisdom, lost beneath the ground
 Before the word there, there was just a sound
 Eternal moment, no end, no beginning
 Like the turning wheel, hidden is the meaning
 On and on we search, through the blackest night
 Wandering through darkness, the children of the light
 All we live for, all our dreams and all we love
 Everything shall pass, everything will turn to dust
 All we live for, all our dreams and all we love
 Everything shall pass, everything will turn to dust