Holy Land
Why is everybody gone?; It's so quiet I can hear myself thinking; Where is everybody gone?; The world is ending, and I guess I was sleeping. ; Why is everything burning ; The roads the trees it's all burning; But why is everybody gone?; The world is ending, and I guess I was sleeping,; My holy land. ; Where is this big old man, ; With power in his hands and eyes..; I guess he's resting now, because we keep calling him, and calling him all night. ; My holy land. ; Saw some boys carrying freedom ; At least they thought so when they left. ; But why is everybody gone? ; It's so clear now ; I can hear the weapons roar, ; In my holy land.; 