MG-15 - Holy Earth Тексты

Holy earth, promised land
where our lives means nothing
let the blood flooding the ground
Is the will of our Lord..
Oh God!
I saw the light, me the hermit i saw the ligh, eternal life
for those who folow me...
Lords and servants
holding the cross
in dusty countries
a burning Sun
golden cities
victims of fire
Blood, dust and cries
at the gates of Jerusalem
I saw the light
me, the hermit
I saw the light
At the gates
of Jerusalem
Wellcome to the promised Land
Wellcome to nowhere
Where all your songs of victory
have turned into misery
wellcome lo the promised Land
Christian soldiers
killing in the name of love
with your blasfemic blades
Christian soldiers, killing for christ
never so close to heaven, never so close
to hell, golden cities, victims of fire
No loosers, no winners
Only cries...
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