Resurrection Band - Land Of Stolen Breath

Dust along the broken road chokes the golden sun
In the land of stolen breath a shot rings out from a child's gun

And chaos rains without a tear upon unburied treasures here
They find no honour or respect in the land of stolen breath

A woman sold tea in the square and brought the pennies home
But not today, her pennies lay beside her on the stone
Her children wait, the shadows fall on hopes for her return
They wait to hear a lullaby they have not yet learned

And chaos rains without a tear upon unburied treasures here
They find no honour or respect in the land of stolen breath /x2

He took sides with bread and bullets
In no-man's land, he's an orphan king
Father died in diseased abandon
Power owns what widows bring

Townships float upon the sea of human greed and misery
The deserts feed on refugees, we watch it all on TV
Pure religion is just this to greet the widow with a kiss
Feed the orphan, love the poor of these bloody civil wars

And chaos rains without a tear upon unburied treasures here
They find no honour or respect in the land of stolen breath
And chaos reigns without a tear upon unburied treasures here
They find no profit, just neglect in the land of stolen breath

Ooo
Stolen breath
Stolen