A doll that can dance
on the strings of the sky
could make us all inhale
the perfume of the night

sand on a napkin
a snort to the heart
this situation
and our eyes rolling down



Fire burns
the smell of the ash
a line of soldiers
bow down their hats for thy


hush little blue eyes
hear nothing at all
the sound in the air
the beginning of war

Fire burns
the smell of the ash
a stem of roses
lie down upon your grave.

This is the new improved song of the song formerly called
"The return of the king"  - most of the vocals have been
remade,  and different guitas have been added.

Writen for (without knowing)
and dedicated to Gilad Shane R.I.P

http://www.stage.co.il/a/giladshane

Accoustic guitars: Nir Rozenblum
Classic guitars and vocals: Tom David
All music by Tom David

Special thanks to:
Itay Roiseman and  Adi Pasharel
for sound engineering

Mixed at Surround Studios by Tom David