In this place nearby Close to each of you Homestead walls are rising Built from my malevolence From fear and sorrow, mute terror On flooded lands With tears of relatives and strangers Hurt by my actions Deeds that will be never forgotten Nor forgiven, but it is not what I'm seeking There is no grief, sadness or pain in me All I have done I would do again There is no will to be somebody different Better in the minds of all other beings Within the walls of this building Whoever visits here once Will never go back Distant but also close is my homestead It's a splinter in your heart, a wound on your soul...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
