Dirt Lyrics

You ask for a new song

A new song I bring

Like an unworthy offering

To the Splendorous King​

But You accept it as gold

What a curious thing

The Holiest of Holies

And the dirt He taught to sing

Each word is a mountain

Stood firm in its place

The laws of existence

The foundations of Faith

At Your furious roar

All darkness abates

The wind of Your whisper

Sets kings on their face

The picture You've painted

Erupts from the frame

An eternal epic

That baffles the sage

The smallest of words

The slightest display

Of heavenly essence

Brings a radical change

All history watches

And waits on a string

To see the next moment

Of glory You'll bring

What an outlandish picture

What a curious thing

The Holiest of Holies

And the dirt He taught to sing