Who was the first one to throw the stone Which book is telling the truth The two named lord is long gone While old men sacrifice their youth [Refrão:] Hallowed country, disgraced without end Both blood can't be washed away from your hand Hatred and distrust grows on sacred land No fire can be distinguished with oil Innocent blood fertilized the sand You all live life in toil [Refrão] Fanatics send you to war, a normal life is there no more Your losses drive you insane, blood won't wash away pain [Refrão]