Of The Wand & The Moon We Are Dust (no Yule This Year My Love)
Behold the stars
They all burn
They'll all burn out
And we are dust
Dust
In timeless space
And love is a flame
Devouring moths
And we are dust
Yes we're dust
In time and space
Take a look at the sun
It will fall
Will you run?
Oh don't you know?
We're lost
In endless pain
