contro ogni fanatismo .... Theres a blood red circle on the cold dark ground and the rain is falling down The church doors blown open I can hear the organs song But the congregations gone My city of ruins My city of ruins Now the sweet veils of mercy drift through the evening trees Young men on the corner like scattered leaves The boarded up windows The hustlers and thieves While my brothers down on his knees My city of ruins My city of ruins Come on rise up! Come on rise up! Now theres tears on the pillow darling where we slept and you took my heart when you left without your sweet kiss my soul is lost, my friend Now tell me how do I begin again? My citys in ruins My citys in ruins Now with these hands I pray Lord with these hands for the strength Lord with these hands for the faith Lord with these hands I pray Lord with these hands for the strength Lord with these hands for the faith Lord with these hands Come on rise up! Come on rise up! Rise up
Posted on: Wed, 07 Jan 2015 19:53:53 +0000
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