ashes to ashes; the saying goes;
death becomes us as we grow old.
dust flying in the wind - we turn to mould.

empty thoughts in empty souls
do not rest until the cold.
ashes to ashes; the saying goes.

cast oneself to an ugly mold;
stand in line, do as you're told.
dust flying in the wind - we turn to mould.

show one's beauty for all to behold -
the lifeless masses are already sold.
ashes to ashes; the saying goes;
dust flying in the wind - we turn to mould.