Lyrics - Holy Land by Angra

(
Matos)
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

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