Dirt Video (MV)

Dirt is made from the dead
They were having fun until
I came
And took their grass away
A yard of graves
No cheer
The happy days are gone
They might as well be alive

I want your halo
I could have made
Such good progress
On this god forsaken
Planet of green
Acting like I'm alive
And fine
But I cannot even manage
To be my own master

I am afraid of death
And I want some certainty
That I
Am not the next to go

That's why I'm here tonight
Amongst the graves
Of those
I do not wish to be

One of
Dead ones
Did not capture
The very meaning
Of my mission
No one let me
Help them
Not one
That's all I had
To do
To become fulfilled

I might be a shadow
But none of those I see
Here tonight in front of me
I'm hoping to be free

But the bright blue light that now
Flashes before my very eye
Is an indication
Oh this night will be my last

Someone did snap my neck
This was all a wicked dream
Made up
Inside my frightened mind

The ship
This trip
My job was all a lie
I hope
I will at least be remembered