Music by  Uri Sade & Orel Tamuz 
Lyrics  by Uri Sade
Musical Production by Orel Tamuz 
Mix & Master by Noam Levinberg
Guitars: Orel Tamuz
Picture by Andrew Smith
Recorded at 'Beatcheese' Studio, Tel-Aviv, Isreal

Lyrics:

Cultivate your garden
It looks like a battlefield 
Before the grass hardens
Pour some water
Grow some trees
Take a look around you
Can you find a little green
Black flag is fluttering in the middle of the nothing
You were late to save your piece

Walking on the stones
On burning coals
This is what became of your land
You have to pay the price
The soles are melting 
And soon your feet will crumble
You'll never catch the rise

Never saw it coming
Everything was just in place
The black flag used to be multicoloured
Awareness changed its tint

Walking on the stones
On burning coals
This is what became of your land
You have to pay the price
The soles are melting 
And soon your feet will crumble
You'll never catch the rise

The black sealed your fate to be walking on the stones

Black Flag

Uri Sade