This water is for our hero's
Our Saviour's with the silver swords
This water is to be shared
In the heat of the desert storm
The sand will hit our faces
As we drink to those who have passed
As the sky turns cold on us
We will sit it out and last
Our feet will bury beneath the sand
It Shields all our scars
The granules fall into the caverns
As we cry into the stars
The plane crashed our happiness
And sent a tidal wave of sand
Down the golden dune
And covers our buried hands
As i march across the hills
Searching for the light
I remember the faces of purity
Oh how i could never forget that night
As i looked over
The girls head between her knees
I gave a reassuring smile
That she should just breath
Our glances gave way
As she suddenly disappeared
Into the fog of smoke
My face fell with fear
The sand had covered her mouth
Suffocated by screams
Covered by the smoke
The coroner sewing her at the seams
The black bag zipped
Up and across her face
Carried away by two men
Away from the deserted place
The rescue team
Took away those who survived
Then cleared the debri
Recovering those who died
But my soul was not recovered
Left to ponder the golden land
To rescue the girl
Who just didn't understand
I'll never forget
The sand gagging her tight
The sound slowly drowned
In the burning of the night
I can see her up
Upon those hills
I can't reach her
As I'm sitting still
The haze of the sunlight
Fades me into an unconscious world
My skin burns on the hot sand
I gave up to quickly on that little girl
I should of held her hand
Or rescued her from the sand
Stopped her screams
The coroner sewing her seams
Saved her soul
Her to live my personal goal
But her in heavens earth
Maybe its the best place to be
Under all that dirt........
