Roma Di Luna Tree Of Life
Take us to the tree of Life
It is there we'll find our sight
No more darkness
No more lies
When we gather in the sky
The King has taken all our men
Lined up and shot 'em dead
The children walk on broken feet
They have all but what they need
The doves have fallen fast asleep
I am sleeping too it seems
All the grey did swallow you
We have lost our point of view