Down on hollowed ground In rosy dawn Is where we stand A divine right Until the cows come home In quietude Let nature take its course To get its second wind A second wind
Hear me cry You took it out of my hand Whatever disposed you? Claiming my savage land
Conjuring spirits And wish for peace Was all our hope But you just shook your head Enshrouded in secrecy To start our agony Went rack and ruin
Before first light Before first light
Hear me cry You took it out of my hand Whatever disposed you? Claiming my savage land
My holy land My holy landTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
