We shall going home
As the blue sky turns red
The dead sea waves beneath
And the flaming lands
We shall going home
As the sun sets to fire
And the black half moon rises
For the call of the dawn
We shall going home
For which the mountain's flying
And the waking of the damned
Out of our doom
We shall going home
Oh yes we shall going home
When no men can stand the fate
We shall...
Go home!
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