Give me some water to build in the sand,
Something besides this blood on my hands,
While I stand with little footing,
I denounce the sun and moon,
screaming your name,
my nails buried in a dune,
Knowing tomorrow will continue the fame, (continueing the fame,)
the fall of a man,
by his own heart slain.
So your time came,
how you performed so well,
that last day,
surrounded by loved ones,
You took no chance,
master of deaths dance. (truly a master of deaths dance,)
not a word left unspoken,
how you performed so well,
a diamond in the ashes,
your love will forever dwell.
Blood in the sand.
Only tears to wash it away,
I denounce the sun and moon,
screaming your name. (denouncing the sun and moon I scream your name.)
