The Woman Lyrics

The woman

She is the star shining at the center of the earth
She is alive, crying for her children to return
The bride awaits the promis of the prophets to carry her away

Born again, the blood of men
The desert rejoice, blossom as the rose

She, Israel
She, Israel
She is the heart of it all, bride of the lamb
Start of the fall, her time is at hand

She is the end, dying
She is brought back from the sword
She will arise, destiny
When the temple is restored
Her birth is pain
To finish her transgression til only time remains

Born in war, bound from deceit
Weep for your children, weep not for me

She, Israel
She, Israel
She is the heart of it all, bride of the lamb
Start of the fall, her time is at hand

O, Israel, o, Israel