From Dust to Ground - Aurosonic, Kate Louise Smith & Denis Karpinskiy

Hate you father For you have sinned Why did you love Let this life begin I'm not your savior I'm not your son A forgotten boy Abandoned creation With these final words, I pull the switch We turn to dust, dust to dust My name is like the kiss of death And when we embrace, we turn to dust With these final words, I pull the switch We turn to dust, dust to dust My name is like the kiss of death And we embrace, we turn to dust Turn to dust Ooh, oh Mother, father, you've answered me Your souless son, your thing that should not be A brilliant people, upons to doubt You gave me life, but took the soul away With these final words, I pull the switch We turn to dust, dust to dust My name is like the kiss of death And when we embrace we turn to dust With these final words, I pull the switch We turn to dust, dust to dust My name is like the kiss of death Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Dust to dust Now we belong dead We belong dead, we belong dead We belong Oh With these final words, I pull the switch We turn to dust, dust to dust My name is like the kiss of death And when we embrace, we turn to dust With these final words, I pull the switch We turn to dust, dust to dust My name is like the kiss of death And when we embrace, we turn to dust We turn to dust

We know you're watching over us The job you took for better or worse Dying in the scene from the burning cold You turned this desert from dust to gold Someone was born to be a beauty king All ripping muscles when his sun-kissed skin And getting paid for the shape I'm in God's gift to women and I knew it then I love to sting them like a butterfly I used to kill them for the natural high A real hoot, such a crazy guy Another shooter hold me out to dry Suddenly the blind man can see Suddenly the force is with me Oh Lord, to have, to hold Like dust to gold You wouldn't ever wanna treat with me A belt fasten and a downhill ski No-one would touch me with a ten foot pin 'Cos there was no telling where I'd been A multi-national waste of space By five o' clock I will be off of my face Without a single litlte saving grace And yet you call me for the human race Suddenly the blind man can see Suddenly the force is with me Oh Lord, to have, to hold Like dust to gold We know you're watching over us The job you took for better or worse Dying in the scene from the burning cold You turned this desert from dust to gold Suddenly the blind man can see Suddenly the force is with me Oh Lord, to have, to hold Like dust to gold With me oh Lord, to have, to hold Like dust to gold Like dust to gold Like dust to gold Like dust to gold Like dust to gold

Writing on an empty page without you After chapters filled with us Stories binding us together A book of what we would become Tell me what we wrote it for Holding out for more You and me full of dreams Carried away from the start Never a thought of falling apart Imagining everything we could be Carried away, swept away by the tale of us Surrendered to this force greater than us Carried away, swept away underneath the sun Did we kinda rush the tale of us? Hoping, dreaming, wondering Hoping, dreaming, wondering Carried away, swept away by the tale of us Surrendered to this force greater than us Carried away, swept away underneath the sun Did we kinda rush the tale of us? Hoping, dreaming, wondering Hoping, dreaming, wondering