The Warning

I can see the clouds massing

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