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Moments fleeting

Recall lost

Awake or sleeping?

Reminiscence fading out

An idealist fantasy

So drunk upon the sweet nectar

Of euphoric denial

And you'll sift through the ashes

Of the want and the lust

And you'll find as time disaligns

And the past is crushed...

Memory turns to dust

The memory turns to dust

Through the want and the lust

You'll try to deny the demise

In the end was just

So memory turns to dust

Mirrored anguish

As a gaze of pain

Projects a reflection just as broken

As the source

And you'll sift through the ashes

Of the want and the lust

And you'll find as time disaligns

And the past is crushed...

Memory turns to dust

The memory turns to dust

Through the want and the lust

You'll try to deny the demise

In the end was just

So memory turns to dust

Seek to find, yet never see

Puerility justified

To fight all belief

And you'll pick up the pieces

Of the love and the trust

And the mind, by design, becomes blind

And confined by disgust...

So memories turn to dust...

You'll find as time disaligns

And the past is crushed...

Memories turn to dust

Turn to dust

The memory turns to dust

We turn to dust