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Like a restless wanderer
on his (long) way back home
I seek for what seems lost
since the ages have turned

Like a beast of prey,
A relic from elder times
With a hard heart plant in my breast
and a solitary mind (inside)

I don't belong to this world
A world that I left behind so long ago
All your joys and your desires
are the seed for my wrath

Will the mourning of my soul
Come to an end
as I watch your world
going up in flames?

Then I'll find rest
and I'll be home

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