Under A Crescent Moon

In the beginning was the word

No-one knows our Genesis

But I am just a simple girl

(who knows it´s from the womb to tomb)

Born of woman born of one

There was no Y chromozome

As the soldier cries ‘‘mother‘‘

His soul returning back home

Boys dispute between the boys

Under a crescent moon an angry voice

Mother lover bride of Christ

Please protect us in this life

All the guilt I hold inside

Wash me clean with white light

Hold me when I´m falling down

To you my Queen to you my crown

Boys dispute between the boys

Under a crescent moon an angry voice

O-BE-AH O-BE-AH

Boys dispute between the boys

Under a crescent moon an angry voice