Moth and Rust


Can you see the future
Will you find the treasure stored in dust
Where the moth devours
And the mighty iron turns to rust

There’s no tomorrow
Only pain and sorrow, that’s all they bring
And in the afterglow
Fade into a song you’ll never sing

Are you strong and able
To defend your own against the thieves
(They break, they steal, they kill against your will)
Outside the window
Is a world where no one believes
(They lie, they sneer, they crucify)

Though none go with you
(Will you still follow)
There’s a mustard seed of faith for you to cling
But in the bitter end
Will you be there to meet the King

We’ll meet the King