Текст песни Nida

The world keeps watch where its jewels are sleeping -

under desert sands , its black heart's beating

the pulsing liquid earth - ours for the taking

But beyond the marked borders , beyond strategic lines

the dust's turning red , the wind's carrying cries

and all around the world the world closed its eyes

A people without land fights for existence

as opposing winds disperse all calls for assistance

Will their annihilation be the price of our silence ?
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The only sounds heard are oil-hungry nations'

blood-thirsty threats of immediate action

should the hold on resources ever be threatened

their can be no excuses , no justification

no heads turned away from their situation

the price of our silence will be their annihilation !

Beyond the marked borders , beyond strategic lines

the dust's turning red , the wind's carrying cries

and all around the world the world closes its eyes