Rain falling and beating on my face
Rain falling without warning
It wakes me from the dream
Rain falling from a clear sky
In these tears under a clear sky
There's a fate already written
For this land we'll wage war
And this land won't have peace except in war
Land of fires and sea
Land of blood and salt
Between sirocco and mistral
That keeps us bound with all our love to the land
Where beautiful flowers grow
War smoke that colors the sky
Smoke that killed my calm heart
Smoke that eats the future
That I try to ward off with every breath
That keeps us bound with all our love to the land
Where beautiful flowers grow