Dust of the Earth Is the dust of the sky Just like the blood That courses through our veins Magmic oceans of molten metal Plasmic islands of drifting embers Chrysalis entombs a changeling Sunlight bleeds into a daydream Withered flowers shed their seeds Writhing worms devour and feed Rake the coals Walk the burning road Rake the coals Walk the burning road Bodies decompose Microbes feast upon their flesh All things must pass Into the dust