Sandstorm through the window
Basket in its case
Flowers taking shelter
From the human race

Sex tapes in the floorboards
Rockets in the hand
People looking up to find
No more then what they had

Breaking down the bookshelf
Put a mirror in its place
Reaching out to touch yourself
Leaving not a trace

Curtains on the eyelids
Blood upon the sand
Channel changing ignorance
Offered by the man

(Chorus 1)
There’s a sandstorm through the window and the window frame is cracked
No putty in existence can fill all that we lack
There’s a sandstorm through the window and I’m opening the door
Cyclones reaching out to us to sell what’s in store

Sandstorm through the window
The sun, it slowly fades
Blasphemy abounds us
Though we call out in His name

Misery is creaking
Hope deluding truth
Give up on your happiness
Your happiness in youth

Breathing in the fire
Seek the sun in the shade
Give up on the future
To dream what we made

Divvy up the swords
Disseminate abuse
Holding out our hands
Though we all have been seduced

(Chorus 2)
There’s a sandstorm through the window and the window is not locked
Shutters banging on the glass is the darkness’s own knock
There’s a sandstorm through the window and I’m opening the door
Those cyclones reaching out to us is what we have in store

Lookin through me
Trying to see
What the world should be
Life is better without me

(Chorus 1 and 2)