Thrice Child of Dust Lyrics
sponsored linksDear prodigal you are my son and I
Supplied you not your spirit, but your shape.
All Eden's wealth arrayed before your eyes,
I fathomed not you wanted to escape.
And though I only ever gave you love,
Like every child you've chosen to rebel.
Uprooted flowers and filled the holes with blood,
Ask not for whom they toll, the solemn bells.
A child of dust, to mother now return,
For every seed must die before it grows.
And though above the world may toil and turn,
No prying spades will find you here below.
Now safe beneath their wisdom and their feet
Here I will teach you truly how to sleep.
The Alchemy Index, Volumes III & IV Track Listing
1 Broken Lungs
2 The Sky Is Falling
3 A Song for Milly Michaelson
5 As the Crow Flies
6 Silver Wings
1 Moving Mountains
2 Digging My Own Grave
3 The Earth Isn’t Humming
4 The Lion and the Wolf
5 Come All You Weary
6 Child of Dust
Written by: Dustin Michael Kensrue, Edward Carrington Breckenridge, James Riley Breckenridge, Teppei Teranishi
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group