Without a guide, without a hand Unwed virgins in the land Unwed virgins in the land tied up on the sand When there come ships into the land They'll be awaiting reverence They'll be awaiting reverence at their children's hands Are you not loyal to your pride? Are you not on the secret side? It's not a crime, a gain to you Do you not understand? Without a guide, without a hand Unwed virgins in the land Unwed virgins in the land tied up on the sand When there come ships into the land They'll be awaiting reverence They'll be awaiting reverence at their children's hands Are you not loyal to your pride? Are you not on the secret side? It's not a crime, a gain to you Do you not understand?