From sand and stone Level and true I built my house on shifting sands By my hands, a realm on Earth And from the date A giant palm A golden shield For every man In time before We couldn't stand We're the first And my throne is your throne And the rings on my hand Are your gold And my sun is your sun to the end And my bones are your bones From the grain to the sand To the stone ♪ The crushing wind The serpent's tooth Buried me in the shifting sands From my hands, it fell on the ground A rotten date Seen in the palm The golden shield, it weighed us down A sunken tomb A phantom town, we're the last And my throne is your throne And the rings on my hand are your gold And my sun is your sun to the end And my bones are your bones From the grain to the sand To the stone To the stone To the stone To the stone To the stone To the stone