Ancient Dreams In A Modern Land

And now promise me child
Of when am gone and gone for good
Let your ears follow these paroles

We should talk when wère still alive
Be on the alert
Like the red ants that moves
With it claws wide open
Of darker days we breathe in this era
Money, money has destroyed the world
Many souls will be lost forever
Because of money
As the same man abandons the living God
And worship his fellow man all
Because of money

Crime eats its own child
If you understand the beginning well
Sure
The end will be far from troubling you, child
My child, my one in only
Promise me never to sleep your senses
For the beloved sake of your soul
I beg you
And now promise me child
Of when am gone and gone for good
Let your ears follow these paroles
Offer yourself as a living sacrifice
To the pleasure of God
Give him room to use you more
For charity and humanitarian works
Rejoice always
As you climb the ladder
Leading to peace and salvation
For it is a hard way, but worth it
But your determination be your key
For the lord will always be with you
And as a messenger cannot be beaten
As one does not love
If one does not accept others