I can see the clouds ma**ing From the east to the west The four horsemen are riding It's too late for regrets The power of persuasion did not work in the end 'Cos they talk with a rifle All they want is revenge Will the blood stop falling on the sand On the holy land If you listen to the warning We have to turn the tide Just listen to the warning The tide is on the rise I can see a new desert There's no place left to hide We will recover We will never survive Will the blood stop falling on the sand On the holy land If you listen to the warning We have to turn the tide Just listen to the warning The tide is on the rise If you listen to the warning We have to turn the tide Just listen to the warning The tide is on the rise If you listen to the warning We have to turn the tide Just listen to the warning The tide is on the rise The tide is on the rise The tide is on the rise The tide is on the rise The tide is on the rise