Savage Land

Down on hollowed ground
In rosy dawn
Is where we stand
A divine right
Until the cows come home
In quietude
Let nature take its course
To get its second wind
A second wind

Hear me cry
You took it out of my hand
Whatever disposed you?
Claiming my savage land

Conjuring spirits
And wish for peace
Was all our hope
But you just shook your head
Enshrouded in secrecy
To start our agony
Went rack and ruin

Before first light
Before first light

Hear me cry
You took it out of my hand
Whatever disposed you?
Claiming my savage land


My holy land
My holy land