Sand Is King
Konvent
4:13Climb Into the distance Aiming for the price Seeking a device Climb Into the distance High Moving to a faster drum Having doubts but don't look down Though your head is getting numb Steady and don't lose your crown Setting courses to show what you can do Every eye on you Dreaming of the top Though you're dreading up you could never stop Climb Into the distance Chasing visions still Fighting through the chill Climb Into the distance High With blistered hands Don't think twice When purpose is more than a must Then reason goes blind and is lost And the sky it shines red and untame Is it gold or is it of flame? Up in the thin air, it gets harder to breathe Up in the thin air, the ladder goes on!