Holy Land

Holy Land
We were born in a Golden Age
Beyond the creed
Blown with the winds to meet
The ones who creep
And pray
Unsoled feet traces on fresh sand
A map unfold
Spreading out knowledge,
Magic and love
And then

Ooh, and then,
Carried by wooden gods
We leave toward the sky
Gushed out the holy blood
From those who die
To bless
Ooh, and dance
Ooh, still dance
Someone has sent
Somebody here
To bring an age
Long disappeared
Holy Land, throw your scars on me!
My soul just tends to be
Your friend
Holy Land, Holy Land around
Holy Land, Holy Land is all
Someone has sent
Somebody here
To bring an age
Long disappeared
Holy Land, show your signs to me!
Cause I'm still here to see
Your face
Holy Land, Holy Land around
Holy Land, Holy Land is all
Holy Land, Holy Land