Angra - Holy Land lyrics

We were born in a Golden Age

Beyond the creed

Blown with the winds to meet

The ones who creep

And pray

Unshold 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