we were born in a golden age
blown with the winds to meet
unshold feet traces on fresh sand
gushed out the holy blood
still dance. someone has sent
holy land - throw your scars on me!
your friend holy land - holy land around
holy land - holy land is all. someone has sent
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