In those barren land, Hoping for hope to grow from the sand, In those barren land, Hoping for hope to grow from the sand,

Sitting by the window with a book in hand, I stare out of the window far into the land. Sitting by the window with a book in hand, I stare out of the window far into...

The great land was cut from two sides, with accession clause to decide. The great land was cut from two sides, with accession clause to decide.

Land of tranquility.... Land of tranquility....

This is the land of the living dead, This is the land of the blind watchers... This is the land of the living dead, This is the land of the blind watchers.....

You seem to miss the farm of roses, You seem to cherish the smell's flight You seem to miss the farm of roses, You seem to cherish the smell's flight