Dust on Leather

On the brightest sets

On the darkest realms

At the cities trace

They want their wickedness to hide

We don't know why

Dust on leather (x4)

What's there to hide?

Dust on leather (x4)

The people want to move

The tribes forget their past

Escape from the old signs

They want to occult their churches dust

We don't know why

Dust on leather (x4)

They can not wipe

Dust on leather (x4)

What's there to hide

Dust on leather (x4)

Disturbed

On their minds, on their flesh

And their scions

They crave

Not to harm their own selves

And get stained

Disturbed

On their minds, on their flesh

And their scions

They crave

Not to harm their own selves

And get stained

Dust on leather (x4)