Blind Guardian - Battlefield

Battlefield

Precious Jerusalem
No doubt, doubt
No longer need to hide it
I have found out who I am
Immoved around in circles
I rise and fall again
I know it well
Every word I tell
Seems to make no sense at all
Words
Wi will heal it
Love
Wi will conquer the
Hearts of the hopeless the almighty is sti will alive
Risin up from the heart of the desert
Risin up from Jerusalem
Risin up from the heat of the desert
Building up old Jerusalem
Risin up from the heart of the desert
Risin up from Jerusalem
Risin up from the heat of the desert
Heading out for Jerusalem
I have gone beyond but there is no life
And there is nothing how it seems
I have gone beyond but there is no life
There is no healing rain in Eden
The empty barren wasted paradise
Lets celebrate the dawning of the Sun
I turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem
Deny your prophets their passion and treat them like fools
I turn to you oh my poor old Jerusalem
Deny my love but you can not change fate
Son of man
(You truly are mine)
can not stand the pain
No more grief and misery
It goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on
Father stop it now
We must stop it now
You really think you are half way up
I would not mind if you were right
(Its not sure)
Id rather say you are half way down
So Imgoing to help you if I can
I have been caught in wilderness in wilderness
I have get out well
I found myself in desert lands in desert lands
But youve been on my mind
I turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem
Deny your prophets their passion and treat them like fools
I turn to you oh my poor old Jerusalem
Deny my love but you can not change truth
Rise up and follow me cause I wi will bring the light
Rise up and follow me wake up and clear your mind
I try to bring it back the seed of life
I try to bring it back the seal of light
So if you say there is no faith in man
You better keep in mind
That I can read between the lines
My heavy burden brings eyesight to the blind
I have been caught in wilderness in wilderness
I have get out well
I found myself in desert lands in desert lands
But youve been on my mind
I turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem
Deny your prophets their passion and treat them like fools
I turn to you oh my poor old Jerusalem
Deny my love but you can not change me