It is night in the holy land
The sky has just grown dark
A thousand wars are being fought in each and every one of those sleeping
And those who are awake
They have either won
It is is night in the holy land
The sky has just grown dark
In each and every one of the little houses
A thousand wars are being fought
It is a minefield stretching countless miles
Nobody wins here
you cannot see to win
There are thousand wars taking place tonight in the holy land
It is night in the holy land
The sky has just grown dark
In each and every one of us a war we can never win is being fought
