[01:10.455]The monument of God
[01:18.042]- it crumbles into sand
[01:27.773]Forgotten and decayed
[01:35.364]- the writing of his hand
[01:52.184]These times spread out their influence
[01:56.514]Through patterns of our lives
[02:09.693]Miseries were normalized
[02:13.899]And grey dust was a coloured sign
[03:28.968]The monument of God
[03:37.483]- it crumbles into sand
[03:46.097]From prayer to epitaph
[03:54.780]- a crucial question's end
[04:10.647]These times spread out their influence
[04:14.758]Through patterns of our lives
[04:28.370]Miseries were normalized
[04:32.301]And grey dust was a coloured sign
[04:45.418]Walking through this ancient tomb
[04:51.605]Forgotten past, surprising, cleaned
[05:02.497]So have you seen what I have seen
[05:08.644]And ever felt what I have been