So I burned all the old days down on a funeral pyre And I stood with my arms stretched out like a pillar of fire, of fire In the cold of a wordless sound I am here to inquire I need to know tonight, tonight, tonight What the dust and the ashes have fashioned inside What the dust and the ashes have fashioned inside, inside Well I carried it down to the sea and I held it up high, high, high Yeah I fell on my bended knees and I'm back in the tide, the tide Oh take this away from me on your fathoms of brine Cause I need to know tonight, tonight, tonight What the dust and the ashes have fashioned inside What the dust and the ashes have fashioned inside, inside Ooh, ooh, ooh And when I looked in the depths of my hands I could see I was blind, blind, blind As the glow of the day now is wrapped in a cloak of the night, the night Now it seems all the answers I had are the hardest to find And I need to know tonight, tonight I need to know tonight, tonight, tonight What the dust and the ashes have fashioned inside What the dust and the ashes have fashioned inside, inside What the dust and the ashes have fashioned inside What the dust and the ashes have fashioned inside, inside Ooh, ashes to the sun Ooh, ashes to the sun Ooh, ashes to the sun *