Well, the night is dark and the moon is full
Across the blood red plain
And every step and every breath
Brings me nearer home
While the spirits watch me on my way
They whisper in the wind
And when the dawn lights up the sky
I'll see my land again
Well, a hot wind blows all the scrub and dust
Across the barren land
All trees stand bare like skeletons
And the mountains are all torn down
All the water holes are dry as bones
No birds are singing now
And faraway a city stands
Tombstones against the sky
Tombstones against the sky
Tombstones against the sky
Tombstones against the sky
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