Fire rains from the sky Burning the flowers of the garden Tears of blood, pain in soul Staining the ground that one day was sacred
Killing, plundering Because the creeds aren't the same Fathers and sons fighting among themselves No respect, no consent Only kill or die The helps arrive late and stir where they can't
Close my eyes Tell me that it's a lie Give me the hand and take me from here I can't see, I can't endure I can't kill, tell that it's a lie It's not real
The sands of time will not erase this wound Don't cry my son, the death is coming
Cities fell, families disappeared People mutilate, chaos installed Governments don't get an accord One more time The holy land is a stage of a horror's show
Close my eyes Tell me that it's a lie Give me the hand and take me from here I can't see, I can't endure I can't kill, tell that it's a lie It's not realTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
