The Grail Songtext
von Ping Machines

The world′s a field of weed
Holy weed
The sun comes in these days

And all the weapons are dead
It's a peaceful death
A smile in every humans face

We gonna turn the blame to love
In a world like a holy grail

Every child has a smile
And grandma too
The sun comes in these days


And all the flowerd in bloom
The perfect bloom
We wish it′s never passing by

We gonnna turn the blame to love
In a world like a holy

The word's a field of war
Holy war
Religions bring the cold

And all remember the days
The sun came in
And stupid brains so far

We gonna turn the blame to love
In a world like a holy grail