Paul Henry Lyrics - Assembly Of Dust

Counting hours in a place that doesnt have a name 

There were thousands who were laid to waste 

But no one who could take his place 

The Ohio River bank was soft beneath her weight 

As she walked from it her body sank 

No ones ever coming back 

They came a great distance in the driving snow 

And the last thing he heard was a trumpet blow 

Then the sky collapsed and the earth turned gray 

Paul Henry died today. 

In Kentucky theres a town that doesnt have a name 

They all remember how it all went down 

The way their shoulders touched the ground.