Dancing in the Dust

Early in the morning
Arisen from the dust
A phantom comes calling
The phantom of my trust

I hear your voice calling
My heart turns around to see
What wonder can bring the beauty
The dust that calls to me

Your voice so full of poison
My heart so full of must
The tears fall down my face
Dancing in the dust

Dancing in the dust
To turn around in trust
You see me trying
I see me dying
While dancing in this dust

The phantom in the dark
He calls out in lust
His lover in her shadows
Sleeping in the dust

A rusty blade with hidden noise
The bloodstains deep in shadow
The colors of the pallor
With sorrow for the fallow

Dancing in the dust
To turn around in trust
You see me trying
I see me dying
While dancing in this dust