The towers that shoulder your pride,
The words you've written in stone,
Sand will cover them,
Sand will cover you
The streets that suffer your name,
Your very flesh and your bones,
Sand will cover them,
Sand will cover you

So put your faith,
In more than steel,
Don't store your treasures up,
With moth and rust,
Where thieves break in and steal
Pull the fangs,
From out your heel
O'We live in but a shadow of the real

Step out from time,
See the dust of nations
Step out from time,
Hear the stars' ovation

Saturn will not sleep until,
The sand has made us clean
Still we stack our stones and bury what we can,
But it all will be undone,
And nothing built under the Sun,
Will Ever stand before the endless march of sand

So put your faith,
In more than steel,
Don't store your treasures up,
With moth and rust,
Where thieves break in and steal
Pull the fangs,
From out your heel
O'We live in but a shadow of the real

So put your faith,
In more than steel,
Don't store your treasures up,
With moth and rust,
Where thieves break in and steal
Pull the fangs,
From out your heel
O'we live in but a shadow of the real