Old Dust

Are they crossing all your sacred lines?
Feel the evil mood rising
A poor soul crying for a Queen

Are we poising your sacred garden?
Rotting all your fruits and flowers?
Another day Far from The Sun

We should hear and fear the old words
You should learn, and fear the old dust

We should hear and fear the old words
You should learn, and fear the old dust
We should hear and fear the old words
You should learn, and fear the old dust

We should hear and fear the old
We should hear and fear the old
We should hear and fear the old

We should hear and fear the old words
You should learn, and fear the old dust
We should hear and fear the old words
You should learn, and fear the old dust

We should hear and fear the old
We should hear and fear the old
We should hear and fear the old
We should hear and fear the old
We should hear and fear the old
We should hear and fear the old
We should hear and fear the old