It was on the most arid and punished soil
That the disease claimed it's first victims
There was a woman who needed a reason to believe
By God, she gave herself completely

Her youngest son
Suffered from a rare disease
And the little church in her vile
Has blinded her to medicine

Give me your gold
Give me your soul
Give me your gold
Give up your material goods
And purify your child's soul

The Sun reflected the heaven
Over the sand
No God around, there is no voice
That can save her kid

She was completely alone
With her son in her arms!
She covered her son's body
With her black wings

Little boy stopped breathing
And she began to cry
With regret for the life
That made her blind

And God could not to hear
No help, no hope, no gold
Death comes, uninvited
Until the end of time

Please don't leave me
Please don't leave me
Get your knees off the ground
And get up, move
And look at the sky

Deadly soul
Reason not to believe
The blindness gone
By the power of black wings