History... - Ivanhoe

Let’s break a thousand walls.

I know we will fall

Apart from what is here, apart from anywhere

Let’s win a thousand wars.

I know there’s no cause

I know that we’re wrong, everything is gone

Now that I come closer

Try to remember.

But peaces must be done

It seem s to be a kind of conception

But still no sense in everything I’ve done

If all I say is not true, just watch my hands come over you

From a spirit far behind

I’ve killed this life but not myself.

Wake up like anybody else

What have I become

Where am I?

is that crime?

That I’m leaving those souls behind

In history I’ll be fine

However I am leaving those souls behind

I have seen the late horizons

From south east where frequently there’s war

The old life is drastically altered, we bring them culture

It’s just a state of mind

In the name of god our culture grows.

The battle more the blood will flow

Sacramento valleys

We’ve killed our live.

Fight for the cross wake up in hell.

No sign of god

What have we become?

Where am I?

is that crime?

That I’m leaving those souls behind

In history I’ll be fine

However I am leaving those souls behind

In the name of god we’ve killed ourselves

We’ve killed ourselves in the name of Bush