The Holy Land (A.D)
(Instrumental)
Modern technologica
Waiting for a saviour
Over mountains desert sand
Welcome to the Holy Land
In the land of Zion
A bed to lie on
A sky to fly on
When a lightning strikes from a box of matches
In the field of broken dreams
Around the world on TV screens
In the book of revelations
Prophecies of a brand new nation
Face the fury again!
(Riff)
Shiny shoes and shady deals
Tanks and bombs and navy seals
Rolled into a grain of sand
Welcome to the Holy Land
In the land of Zion
A life to dream on
A grave to cry on
When a lighting strikes from a box of matches
In the field of broken dreams
Around the world on TV screens
In the book of revelations
Prophecies of a brand new nation
Face the fury again!
(Riff)
(Instrumental)
Hell no we won't go
We'll be throwing flowers instead of stones
Into your heart let me in
We'll be dropping kisses instead of bombs
Take my hand set me free
Follow me back home
Come inside pray with me
We'll be breaking bread instead of bones
Coz in my heart i know that one day you will be mine
We'll walk in the streets for all to see
Together we are rolled into a grain of sand
We are searching for the Holy Land
(Instrumental)
Modern technologica
Waiting for a saviour
Over mountains desert sand
Welcome to the Holy Land
In the land of Zion
A bed to lie on
A sky to fly on
When a lightning strikes from a box of matches
In the field of broken dreams
Around the world on TV screens
In the book of revelations
Prophecies of a brand new nation
Face the fury again!
(Riff)
Shiny shoes and shady deals
Tanks and bombs and navy seals
Rolled into a grain of sand
Welcome to the Holy Land
In the land of Zion
A life to dream on
A grave to cry on
When a lighting strikes from a box of matches
In the field of broken dreams
Around the world on TV screens
In the book of revelations
Prophecies of a brand new nation
Face the fury again!
(Riff)
(Instrumental)
Hell no we won't go
We'll be throwing flowers instead of stones
Into your heart let me in
We'll be dropping kisses instead of bombs
Take my hand set me free
Follow me back home
Come inside pray with me
We'll be breaking bread instead of bones
Coz in my heart i know that one day you will be mine
We'll walk in the streets for all to see
Together we are rolled into a grain of sand
We are searching for the Holy Land
(Instrumental)
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Ayoub
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