Dirt

The shy king has been wondering
All those years floating on and on
Fears are still calling
For soldiers are still flying
The shy king has been suffering
All those years floating on and on
Screams are still howling
For soldiers are still lying
Lying in dirt
See them lying in dirt
See them lying in dirt
See them lying in dirt
Holy dirt
The sons of perished
Are lost in the sun
No sounds of fear
Spectacular grave
The sounds of terror
Red dust in the skies
No sons no fear
Spectacular proof
Teardrops no border
A shy king forgotten
Fighting with the blind
No matter all gone
Lying in dirt
See them lying in dirt
Holy dirt
Teardrops no border
A shy king forgotten
Fighting with the blind
No matter all gone
The sons of the perished
Are lost in the sun
No sounds of fear
Spectacular grave
The sounds of terror
Red dust in the skies
No sons no fear
Spectacular proof
The sons of the perished
Are lost in the sun
No sounds of fear
Spectacular grave
The sounds of terror
Red dust in the skies
No sons no fear
Spectacular proof