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 Unshod feet traces on fresh sand A map unfold Spreading out knowledge, Magic and love And then Carried by wooden gods We leave towards 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 you 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.