Sands of Gold
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- ancient egyptian
- arabic folk
- female vocalist
- lo-fi house
- bass
- world
Lyrics
Drop
Sands of gold
Sands of gold
Verse 1
Dust
Rising high
Through a glass frame
I watch the heavy river flow
Old kings
Sleeping under iron beams
The river knows
It remembers how we used to pray
Broken jars
Mixed with wires
Steel meets the silt
Chorus
Future lands built on ancient sands
Living in a ghost town made of glass
Future lands built on ancient sands
Water turns to oil as we pass
Sands of gold
Sands of gold
Drop
Sands of gold
Sands of gold
Sands of gold
Sands of gold
Verse 2
Scrap
Piled up
Pyramids of rust
Silver birds cut through the heat
Hollow
Empty
Silent
My father had a garden here
Green leaves
Turned to gray
Digital wind blows the dirt away
Thirsty ground
Swallows the sky
Chorus
Future lands built on ancient sands
Living in a ghost town made of glass
Future lands built on ancient sands
Water turns to oil as we pass
Sands of gold
Sands of gold
Bridge
Maybe it stays
Maybe it breaks
Maybe it fades
We wait for the rain
We wait for the rain
We wait for the rain
The desert remembers my name
The desert remembers my name
Chorus
Future lands built on ancient sands
Living in a ghost town made of glass
Future lands built on ancient sands
Water turns to oil as we pass
Sands of gold
Sands of gold
Drop
Sands of gold
Sands of gold
Sands of gold
Sands of gold
Sands of gold
Sands of gold
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