If your mother tells you to leave
And your father claims he could have a better son
If it's nothing around you but fear
And if you think there's no way left to run
I've heard your nightmares don't let you be strong
Your lover whispers to you to come home
The heart is bleeding, hearing old songs
Go on, fill the glass, you're alone

Forgive me, Lord
Don't blame my soul
Have mercy on me

Even silence can't end your war
Where is your life, your woman, your goal?
After midnight the rain is so cold
And you miss the sun to warm your soul
The child is crying, saying goodbye
His daddy's gone, but still proud
He begs the angels to sing a lullaby
Why is his child crying so loud?

Forgive me Lord
Don't blame my soul
Have mercy on me
Lord, oh Lord
Forgive me my sins
And send the angels
To be by my side

Now tell your mother you're coming home
You're coming home, the road is over
You're coming home
The road is over
Your war is over
You're coming home
Your war is over
Your lover screams to you to come home
Your war is over
You're coming home

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