The wind blows hard, the earth is dry,
In the dust, we learn to fly.
From the ashes, we rise again,
Dust to dust, we live, we've been.
Dust to dust, we're all the same,
From the dirt, we play the game.
Through the fire, through the night,
Dust to dust, we find our light.
Every breath, every step we take,
We fight, we fall, but we don't break.
From the dust, we find our way,
Dust to dust, we rise today.
In the end, we're dust and bones,
But in our hearts, we're never alone.
Dust to dust, we live and breathe,
In the dust, we find our peace.