Learning To Die - Dust

When I think of all time

We had to die

I think that we should have gone

Somewhere away

Far from our maddening state

We could have run for miles

And hidden in a storm

We could have stayed

Under the rain

Into the winds of time

Now the time has come

For every man to die

I know how it’s gonna be Black as the dead

Soon we will all be gone

Now we have to leave

Our shiny jewels behind

Diamonds and tears

Women and whips

Under the earth we move

Oh, oh learning to die again

Oh, oh help me find a place

Inside this foreign land

Oh, oh wondering why and when

Oh, oh who can say?

On which day

Be will call and we must learn to die again.