Cry Of The Angels My heart is bleeding Over a far strayed son My thoughts are praying For all people of the Balkan And the angels cry Driven by power Adding another block To a spiritual wall Sustained for centuries To keep insanity alive For history books yet to come And the angels cry Driven by greed Declaring ethnic cleansing His self-assigned mission Void of values, respect or honor Barbarically slaughtering God’s beloved creation And the angels cry Close to a new millennium Far from mankind to unite In convoys and on trains In buses and by foot Chased out of treasured homes Out of their village they flee And the angels cry Stripped of all earthly possessions Stripped of their dignity On a journey so brutal They have to go For who they are The beautiful people of Kosovo And the angels cry My heart is bleeding Over a far strayed son My thoughts are praying For all people of the Balkan And the angels cry Easter Sunday 1999 Copyright © 1999 Pavo |
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