Hell knows that I'll appeal   How you lost your smile   The sky filled up with tears   And the earth shook with the sound   Of clicking boots at killing pace   Marching through the street   Where the children used to play   And the tyrants used to sleep      And all we ever had   Was sinking in the sand      A right to use force is a party   (in its own right)   And all the invitation we needed was to know   That the desert was dry,   And thirsty for a drop   We'd seen it all before,   Its been a ghost we couldn't stop      And I'll follow you lead   Cause your the only lead I have   To a wedding party, with bodies in the sand   But to see you face, will usher my last breath   Out of my lungs, and lead us to our rest