Stranded for decades
In a desert of those left behind
They never stood a chance
False hope left them blind
Jaded memories of animosity
Stained what once was true
Promises of prosperity
It was coming all too soon

Battered body battlefields everlasting
Visions of peace in the sky
Overtaking of bodily spirits
To a subliminal state of mind

It’s all over
We’re going home

Hide in the bushes
Or dive into the sea
Don’t run from the black scythe
Your soul will yet be free
Wake your soiled brothers
For they will still reunite
Those that were lost in sick days
Are not to be lost in the night

Battered body battlefields everlasting
Visions of peace in the sky
Overtaking of bodily spirits
To a subliminal state of mind

It’s all over
We’re going home

Battered body battlefields everlasting
Visions of peace in the sky
Overtaking of bodily spirits
To a subliminal state of mind

It’s all over
We’re going home