Broken Promise Land

*** with our hands

and call it broken promised land

I heard the whispers on the wind

he told me how or this would end

hey, our eye on the horizon

don´t stop until it´s gone

hey, our eye on the horizon

and think alone now on our hearts

and give a peace recover every day

and we both fight and no one sees

that´s free ourselves away from here

hey, our eye on the horizon

don´t stop until it´s gone

hey, our eye on the horizon

hey, our eye on the horizon

don´t stop until it´s gone

hey, our eye on the horizon

hey,....

hey,....