Dust on Trial

I'll always be here to hear your words And give you everything that you deserve I'll always be here to hold your hand And walk you to the promised land (Will you walk this land with me?) And what's the point of talking if all your words have been said? When the world can crumble and the soil is red A land of pure confusion Known only to the wise Where satisfaction is devoured Dominated and despised Just one step closer to me Closer to me Closer and closer and closer Closer to me