Privilege 2 Be Born Again

We come from a land once built with bricks and stones
Now crumbled to dust and sand
What gave us life turned to destroy our homes
And bear away the upper hand
No gates to enter the promised heaven
No flowers to cover the graves of the slain
Just a wasteland and the stench of death
And the privilege to be born again



Credits
Writer(s): Fabian Bohn, Martinus J E Martijn Spierenburg
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