In your grave you can't see there's a daylight 
In your grave you can't see there's a hard fight 
In your grave you can't see what's going on there 
In your grave you can't see we're going nowhere 
In your grave paradise's of a soil mine 
In your grave you don't need to make your mind up 
In your grave there's no need to make a wind-up 

Do you want to rise again 
Is it worth to rise again 

A promised land