On the ground that you set your foot on
My brothers water it with there blood

Greener mountains
Flourish trees
Endless rivers
Stained with grief

Highest cliffs
Strongest stones
All made of bones

The wind carry there names
That would never be speak again

Immortalized in stone
Dehumanized by men
Vanquished by desire

Fell death in the name of thy land
Hollow souls and dead faces
Died by demand

The lunar faces of those who lost there
Love ones
Won't bring back the sunny shine of there
Essence

We cherish the dead
And out of black grows in white...