Ashes to ashes.

Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust.

There goes my soul flying in the wind. Blown away by nothing more then myself.

Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust.

As I sit here no more life running though my body.

Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust.

I have the knife. It is not held by any one other then I.

Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust.

There my heart sits rusted out by pain.

Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust.

There goes my soul flying in the wind.

I let it fly as my eyes closed never to open again.