Deathtouch

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 timе disaligns

And the past is crushed

Memory turns to dust

Thе 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

Memories turn to dust

The 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

The memories turn to dust

We turn to dust

We turned to dust

We turned to dust

We turned to dust

We turned to dust