Paroles de Praying Hands

Far away, behind horizons There was born a prophet child Lonely cries which break the silence Shadows of the night Holy land, can you hear the children cry Holy land, is this the dream that satisfies Praying hands in faithfullness Praying hands, sanctify Praying hands touch the darkness Praying hands touch the sky Thousand years of hate still burning Promised land of rising sun Human being you are not learning What will it become