What Comes Of Honesty... Lyrics - Kaddisfly

There is a means to end 

There is a way to seems right to a man 

They drag for gold in the sea 

But there are no riches, the stubborn will see 

They will be grasping at sand 

They will be left with lonley sad salty hands 

There is a means to an end 

There is a different way to be a man 

They try to build their empires but... 

All their sand castles will on day expire 

Wealth is not measured in land 

The richest of men have the least in possesions