Holy Mountain by Matthew Logan Vasquez Lyrics

Holy mountain
Still remains
All your children
Washed away
Plant the seeds
For another
Century
To recover

Wind and water
War and pain
Another people
Another name
Still the rock
Above the meadow
They feel safe
Beneath your shadow

Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Bodies steel
Stole the land
Who can defeat
The modern man
New ideas
From the Christian
Properly
In position

Holy mountain
Still remains
All your children
Left in shame
Plant the seeds
For another
Century
To discover

Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh

Gold and silver
Pick and spade
Once an Eden
Now a grave
Profits rollin'
For a season
Wasted land
On a wasted reason
Holy mountain
Still remains
Ugly scar
Dug in your face
The greed of man
Moved to another
Place to rape
From their mother

Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh

Holy mountain
Still remains
All your children
Have come to stay
Plant the seeds
To recover
Centuries
To discover

Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh