Текст песни Isgaard — Wasteland

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Below your feet has been a solid soil
A million years of age
Without a man-made spoil
Around your head has been
a gentle breeze
That brought a magic smell
A million souls to please

Wasteland
When holy ground is burning
Wasteland
Too late for us to waive
Wasteland
When Mother Earth is bleeding
Dead-end
When we have failed to save

Through your eyes you`ve seen
a peaceful earth
A million people`s home
For Noah`s Ark a berth
In your veins has been eternity
A slowly beating pulse,
a deeply breathing sea

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