The Holy Land (Hebrew: ארץ הקודש; Eretz HaQodesh ; Arabic: الأرض المقدسة Al-Ard Al-Muqaddasah) is a term which in Judaism refers to the Kingdom of Israel as defined in the Tanakh. For Jews, the Land's identification of being Holy is defined in Judaism by its differentiation from other lands by virtue of the practice of Judaism often possible only in the Land of Israel. The term "Holy Land" is also used by Muslims and Christians to refer to the whole area in between the Jordan River and Mediterranean Sea.
Part of the significance of the land stems from the religious significance of Jerusalem, the holiest city to Judaism, the assumed place of Jesus's ministry, and the Isra and Mi'raj event in Islam. The perceived holiness of the land to Christianity was one of the motivational factors behind the efforts of the Crusades, which sought to win the Holy Land back from the Muslim Suljuq Turks that had conquered it from the Muslim Arabs, who had in turn conquered it from the Christian Byzantine Empire.
For many years my people walked this land on ehich i stand
I pray no more whitre men come to soil this holy land
Pontiac, gather xour men and meet me down below
Until they learn, they must pay with the seeds in life they sow
Holy Land
I'll fight you with this arrow in my hand
Holy Land
Running from the valley to the sand
Now get away, i'll slaughter all i find on this frontier
No more to say, no answer or excuses will i hear
I'm ottawa, i've com to make you pay for what you've done
I will not fall, not before your brother or your son
Holy Land
I'll fight you with this arrow in my hand
Holy Land
Running from the valley to the sand
On my way, i must erase your poison from this land
I'm here to stay, eradicate your seed with my bare hands
Holy Land
I'll fight you with this arrow in my hand
Holy Land
(Matos)
We were born in a Golden Age
Beyond the creed
Blown with the winds to meet
The ones who creep
And pray
Unshold feet traces on fresh sand
A map unfold
Spreading out knowledge,
Magic and love
And then
... ooh, and then,
Carried by wooden gods
We leave toward the sky
Gushed out the holy blood
>From those who die
To bless
Ooh, and dance...
Ooh, still dance...
Someone has sent
Somebody here
To bring an age
Long disappeared
Holy Land - Throw your scars on me!
My soul just tends to be
Your friend
Holy Land - Holy Land around
Holy Land - Holy Land is all...
Someone has sent
Somebody here
To bring an age
Long disappeared
Holy Land - Show your signs to me!
'cause I'm still here to see
Why do you wanna hurt yourself?
God not hands wide open
It's not a manner for ending your pain - no way!
Why do you wanna hurt yourself
Heaven's gate isn't open
It's not good way to finish a day
When everyboy want's to kick-you !!
Don't try to want to hurt yourself
Cos' angels don't expect you
That's not your land that's not your home
Not yet! Not yet!
Don't try to want to hurt yourself
Cos' chance is possible always
That you will find a man who will understand you
And forever ready loves you.
Children play in a garden of Eden
Hunger away, food never eaten.
Storing treasures in the sand
While we curse the promised land
Like we’ve never been
Run like thieves, die for riches
Guilded doors and blood soaked ditches
But the colors of the trees
Are meant for you and me
If we ever see
Holy land
Holy land
Holy land
In the palms of our hands
You want a soul, find a soul full of kisses
Who won’t let you go
Who knows what your wish is
Even when you fawn or fight
He’ll see you in the light
That you saw within
Holy land
Holy land
Holy land
In the palms of our hands
Holy land
Holy land
Holy land
In the palms of our hands
I went away to be all by myself where
Children don’t play
Hearts hide, too scared
I would never have believed
It still would follow me
Like a prayer shot south
Sat on a cold and lonely thruway
Fought every old, and every new way
‘Til I looked out of the glass
And I felt it fallin’ fast out of my mouth
Holy land
Holy land
Holy land
In the palms of our hands
Holy land
Holy land
Holy land