Of The Wand And The Moon - We Are Dust (No Yule This Year, My Love)

Behold the stars
They all burn
They'll all burn out
And we are dust
Dust
In timeless space
And love is a flame
Devouring moths
And we are dust
Yes we're dust
In time and space
Take a look at the sun
It will fall
Will you run?
Oh don't you know?
We're lost
In endless pain