Black sand so quick beneath my feet Time heals my wounds, leave what was to be Can't get back what was taken Broken fates are forsaken I shall not grieve your memory Blind man 'fore I was to be As you wither and you fade 'fore I can see Gather my blood and this won't be the lamb Cemetery of mistrust is where you've been kept Can't get back what was taken Broken fates are forsaken I shall not grieve your memory Blind man 'fore I was to be As you wither and you fade 'fore I can see I shall not grieve your memory Blind man 'fore I was to be As you wither and you fade As you wither and you fade 'fore I can see