Bitterman - Of Dust and Ashes Lyrics

So if I wait
This grave is mine
I've made my bed

So strip me of
My former glory
And take this crown from my head

So suffer me
That I may speak
But after that have pity on me
Have pity on me
Oh my friends
For the hand of God has touched me

Now my soul
Is poured out upon me
The days of my obsession
Have taken hold of me

His eyes will see
His destiny
And he shall bring the wrath of me
Hell is naked out before him
And destruction has no covering

Now my soul
Is poured out upon me
The days of my obsession
Has taken hold of me
Now I've been cast down
Into the mire
And I've become like dust and ashes
Ashes baby

My breath is corrupt
My days extinct
The graves are ready for me

And I desire to reason with God