Shadows and Dust

	And the ants go marching on
	Through the hills they sing their song
	For the good of the world they carry on
	But when the winter comes my darlings where will you go?
	I built a little shelter for your hearts in my backyard.
	Man kills man
	Man kills god
	Man kills everything that he can get his hands on
	Governments are planning their next bombing masquerade
	Who will do it first and when they do who will get paid
	Man kills man
	Man kills god
	Man kills everything that he can get his hands on
	Perhaps a single word before the sun begins to rust…
	Are we just shadows and dust?

	And the ants go marching on
	Through the hills they sing their song
	For the good of the world they carry on
	But when the winter comes my darlings where will you go?
	I built a little shelter for your hearts in my backyard.
	Man kills man
	Man kills god
	Man kills everything that he can get his hands on
	Governments are planning their next bombing masquerade
	Who will do it first and when they do who will get paid
	Man kills man
	Man kills god
	Man kills everything that he can get his hands on
	Perhaps a single word before the sun begins to rust
	Are we just shadows and dust?