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So, a city wakes up in the morningAnd all the infidels get in their carsAs a father is floating, ?And driven into your heart'Cause you live in a town that is delicateWhere old grudges run deeper than mudWhere peace is a term that is relativeAnd written in bloodJerusalem, JerusalemOh, you lie bleeding in the doorways of EdenJerusalem, Jerusalem, JerusalemAnother city wakes up in the morningYou are the martyr who is taking the stageYou're laying flowers on the eyes of your brotherIn his funeral paradeAnd you are filled with a love for your peopleAll your life you have drunk bitter milkYou say, "The ones who have wounded my brotherAre the ones I must kill"Jerusalem, JerusalemLetras de cancionesOh, you lie bleeding in the doorways of EdenJerusalem, Jerusalem, JerusalemNow the blood has run down to a standFor generations, it's marked up the sandWhere the scars are as deep as the riversAnd as old as the landYour god's armies, they are marching on heavenIn the name of what is holy and sacredCasting poisonous seeds for their children to reapOut of the rubbles of hatredJerusalem, JerusalemOh, you lie bleeding in the doorways of EdenJerusalem, Jerusalem, Jerusalem From Letras Mania