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On the verge of losing it all |
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At the end of this damn war |
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The death roll amounted to thousands |
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Yet somehow I have come through |
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Now it's just me and my shadow |
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And I'm running through the woods |
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I can barely stand the excitement |
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Five more miles and I'll be home |
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I'm coming home |
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To stop this nightmare once and for all |
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I'm coming home |
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Away from this bloody all-out war |
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So sadly I still remember |
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The death of my brothers in arms |
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Four shot down by a sniper |
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And the rest I left behind |
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But enough with my grim past now |
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I think this is my town |
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Whatever happened here? |
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There's nothing but ashes all around |
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How much farther must I go |
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To get home and tell my mother that her son is |
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Back again where he belongs? |
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How many lives must I take before I reach my home? |
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I'm coming home |
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At least I want to think I am |
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I'm coming home |
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Let me dream I'm almost home |
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Home? |
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I've been five years away cloaked in |
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darkness night and day, playing to be the |
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hero while those bastards played with my kin |
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What kind of man abandons his people |
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Leaving them all to their fate? |
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I swear upon their bodies that I shall mourn them for the rest of my days |
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And after that all I've done... |
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I am barely still human. |
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On the verge of losing it all |
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I ended up losing much more |
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I'm here all by myself to fight |
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My own personal war |
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But if there's no one there |
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I do not wish to go on |
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A dream within a dream |
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Is what my life has become |
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I'm coming home |
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Wherever you are I swear I am |
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I'm coming home |
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It won't be long |
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How much farther must I go |
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To get home and tell my mother that her son is |
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Back again where he belongs? |
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How many lives must I take before I reach my... |
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How much farther must I go |
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To get home and tell my father that his son is |
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Back again where he belongs? |
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How many lives must I take before I reach my home? |