Our Sacred Soil
Indigo Raven
GENRE Amidst the grey great cities
Lies in the dark
A civilization in despair
Suicidal notes
In the gentlemen's hands
Silence in the eyes like clouds
Are we so superior
That we walk upon Earth
Only with asphalt and soles
To feel above it all?
Beat the drums
Crack the bones
And paint your face with blood
For nature will never care nor ask
If the feet or the animal or the shoes of the man
Bending a trail of grass
Are trespassing her lands
Nor nеver claim “it’s mine”
Beat thе drums
Crack the bones
And paint your face with blood
Gentlemen, do you remember
How to walk barefoot?
To humbly press the soil?
To be grateful to what is
And not what you own?
Lies in the dark
A civilization in despair
Suicidal notes
In the gentlemen's hands
Silence in the eyes like clouds
Are we so superior
That we walk upon Earth
Only with asphalt and soles
To feel above it all?
Beat the drums
Crack the bones
And paint your face with blood
For nature will never care nor ask
If the feet or the animal or the shoes of the man
Bending a trail of grass
Are trespassing her lands
Nor nеver claim “it’s mine”
Beat thе drums
Crack the bones
And paint your face with blood
Gentlemen, do you remember
How to walk barefoot?
To humbly press the soil?
To be grateful to what is
And not what you own?
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