Now you have survived the cruel war.
Never ask me what this mess was for
Leave the Field of battle, leave your mates
If you don’t start tpo run you won’t escape
You have to find an aim and then your life.
Steal the pointed daggers steal the knives.
Look around and guess the way to go
Over the faint blue mountsains over the snow
Under barbed wire fences, underhand
Through the crazy marsh the sinking sands
In your dream you’ll find your home again
And quite rightly you have earned #ith pain
How my heart sings 