Lyrics - Nida by Clark Anne

The world keeps watch where its jewels are sleeping -under desert sands , its black heart's beatingthe pulsing liquid earth - ours for the taking
But beyond the marked borders , beyond strategic linesthe dust's turning red , the wind's carrying criesand all around the world the world closed its eyes
A people without land fights for existenceas opposing winds disperse all calls for assistance
Will their annihilation be the price of our silence ?
The only sounds heard are oil-hungry nations'blood-thirsty threats of immediate actionshould the hold on resources ever be threatenedtheir can be no excuses , no justificationno heads turned away from their situationthe price of our silence will be their annihilation !
Beyond the marked borders , beyond strategic linesthe dust's turning red , the wind's carrying criesand all around the world the world closes its eyes.

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