Empire of Gold - Dust & Bones

Baby, I know
Life's getting old
Maybe it's got some tricks up it's sleeves that we don't know
Well, God alone
Won't sell his throne
We're all so quick to sell our souls to not be alone
Cause we need to feel something there
Watching over us so our lives don't turn into
Dust and bones
So tell me all about your garden of hope
Tell me all about how our dreams don't turn into
Dust and bones
Dust and bones
Dust and bones
Baby, I know
We're getting old
But I know some secrets that our past has left untold
Death has it's toll
To cash in your gold
Only the strong survive bluffing 'till Satan folds
Cause time is Satan's right hand man
Breaking you down till you accept all you are is
Dust and bones
So tell me all about your plans for nothing
How do you prepare your mind to become
Dust and bones
Dust and bones
Dust and bones
All we are
Is dust and bones
All we are
Is dust and bones

Written by:
Michael Dole

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