I feel hair raise up on my skin
I see clouds of dust in a howling wind
My body's pumping blood out of my head
Blazing sun reflects on my boiling sweat
Stirring all the winds of the Negev around here
Waves of thousand voices in a thunder scream
Bring back the steps of freedom in our memories
Flesh now's rushing and crashing
Then swallowed in the crowd
Bleating, whirling weapons falling to the ground
Stirring all the winds of the Negev around here
Time's come for us wandering people to follow
the shadow of the moon
Time's come and the prophet claims blinds can see now
the shadow of the moon
I dreamed the priest were girt with gold and silk
But awake they're still crawling on the muddy earth
The space that split the sky from this holy land
Down here will disappear as the bloody sand
Can't you hear the winds of the Negev
(Paroles et musique Mario Landry)