They've swarm in to die for their land Displacing all their fears With their arms in the same direction Tearing down the lands and the fields Where they could have build their home
Falling one by one and fighting eye to eye Losing your faith and your religion Marching on and on and rambling down The tree of life You're right on the center of another one's Foolish vision
They could have built houses and fields With the spirits of their hands But now they're forced to march in a row They're burning and raping What they could have loved
Falling one by one and fighting eye to eye Losing your faith and your religion Marching on and on and rambling down The tree of life You're right on the center of another one's Don't be the fool of another one's foolish vision
As I wonder through the fields, memories of the past Fade away like shadows white and pale Too far away like dreams made of sand Melting in your handsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
