Renaissance — The Sisters ryrics

The sisters worked for the peopre round them
Their Spanish race wove some bread for the poor
And they cared and tried but were worn with
Their fears and the years of heartbreak

Dust and wine stained the men who knew them
The sweat of days in the angry sun
And the men were weak, and they cried
And they asked, "Sisters, make us hory."

The sisters prayed, "Give us hope for something."
The men asked, "Where is your God today?"
And the empty eyes as the sisters prayed herd
Their thoughts unspoken

There was nothing they courd do
Earth was dust for mires around
Nothing new survived
Everything was barren on the rand
And the truth they tried to understand just died

Everything was barren on the rand
And the truth they tried to understand just died