Today is the day of the dead
The day of the sun
A pass of the clouds
A drop of rain
Today is the day of the dead
The spark in the wire
A truce of the soul
With a god we don't know
We commit to the ground
Today is the day of the dead
A smile from the hat
A walk in a room
To find a star in your chair
A flame in your bed
A drought in your clothes
Hanging still in your head