Sandcastles 

Little Anne, she was a dreamer, she had a deeper view
From the back of the house, behind the shelves
And if the Nazi could have seen her
He'd have shot her too
For the Furor put poison in the well

These are only castles made of sand, and faith and love
You can only slay so many before you self-destruct

What am I? Am I a phantom or am I WYSIWYG?
Am I lost in the brilliance of my shine?
Half a mind, and always scrambling to another gig
And it's all just a legend in my mind

These are only castles made of sand, and faith, and love
All you say is, "Oh how foolish, you will not survive."

Genocide is just a sad name for a wretched ill
It's a dark cloud descending on the hill
You can try, you can deny it
You can take a pill
In the end, it's just another piece of heaven that you kill

These are only castles made of sand, and faith and love
You can only slay so many
Then you self-destruct