Far as the eye can see
The wastelands I call my home
Returning for the thrill
Where my silence is silver
My noise is gold

The lightest dunes of sand
Are mountains, I let them grow
Standing on my two hands
Under your control

I saw it, it was real
A place for us to start a home
I'm going in for the kill
My silence is silver
So I've been told

The lightest dunes of sand
Are mountains, I let them grow
Standing on my two hands
Under your control

The lightest dunes of sand
Won't let me raise my voice
Stranded on dried up land
Flooded and overgrown

My silence is silver
My noise is gold

The lightest dunes of sand
Are mountains, I let them grow
Standing on my two hands
Under your control

The lightest dunes of sand
Won't let me raise my voice
Stranded on dried up land
Flooded and overgrown

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh