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Growing from the fields of fire

Crawling in the mud of lies

Faceless and forlorn they'll stab the eye

See the grain of pain and sorrow

Rising in their feeble minds

Closer to the edge they'll burn the sky

It's coming home

It's coming home

Darkness won't illuminate

If you close your eyes

Step outside the shadow

And getting' your gun, getting' your gun, getting your

Drown in holy waters

Make sure you don't taste your blood

Til the evil turns the night

To a nightmare you can't hide

Seed of anger rise

Your hopes and fears

United by the sea of holy waters

Suffering, pain and purgatory

Hell awaits with mighty hands

Grab inside the wound that cannot heal

Where the mankind stays indifferent

Stained with blood of those who cared

Blinded by their fate they make us kneel

It's coming home

It's coming home

It's coming home

It's coming home