Текст песни Heralds - Black Smoke

Stones to break the shields
Run over
Liquid fire guns
Exploding
When black smoke rises will you rise?
Will black smoke heal your broken lungs?

The voice of my land echoes along the riverside
From mountain top to mointain top hear this sound
The voice of immortal spirit not ever given up
From mountain top to mointain top hear this sound

As with your brother you stand
Smoke is the weapon of truth
And the sky painted red
This path is sealed with black bones

In search of harvest from withered soil
Refound this long gone glory

My belief be my witness, I see the
Smoke awakes sleeping ground
Oh mother, give me wisdom
Oh mother, give me faith
They left me the only way

Straight to the hands of God