Dark Moor
The City of Peace
Where resounds the river
With bright foams of silver
And the wind's an aromatic stroke
Where come people's living
In peace, and God's giving
His blessed grace to the peaceful folks
In the Middle Ages
In its last stages
It's flourishing a new paradigm
In this place, three cultures
From cots to sepultures
Have come out to a convivial time
In the city of peace
It's shining high the oldish star
Near by the moon
Over the cross
The example and its echoes are
Astounding, soon
The world across
The moon, the cross
And so, the star
Are all the forms of the same God who is so far
The moon, the cross
And so, the star
Together, are of peace and love the avatar
In the city of peace
It's shining high the oldish star
Near by the moon
Over the cross
The example and its echoes are
Astounding, soon
The world across
City of peace
Divine caprice
You are the city of faiths' intercross
O, you
City of peace
Of moon, star
And cross...