Amongst a chaos your eternity will reach it's end. 
A border drawn out. 
A promised land. 
A border drawn out. 
Boys throw stones.
Beautiful boys throw beautiful stones.
I'm so sad.
I'm so scared.
Them beautiful boys throw beautiful stones,
at tanks.
Them beautiful boys throw beautiful stones,
at tanks.
It's what they can do.
Carved in a stone and will fade.
Dropped in the sea and carried.
Drawn out and will fade.
Border drawn out and will fade.
Promised land lost. 
Sacred forgotten.
The stone in the sea.
The stone on the land.
Beautiful boys throw beautiful stones.