Banished, depraved of guidance
Anemic sheep, quiver in silence
Where dogs starve and the shepherds are wolves,
When no one cares that the crooked rule.
A future stolen a past forgotten a present paved with uncertain patterns,
To keep you weak, to keep you dull to keep you here
So you can pay with time and disappear
A rubrics cube of facts and hope and shattered bones
Where all you win's a chance to catch your breath, to get some repose.
Where fighters fight with broken shields and rusty swords
We carry light in our souls and fists full of scorn

And in the midst of the storm
All they want, all we want...

And all I want's to feel like home
A place where I belong
Sometimes the journey feels too long
And all the paths seem wrong
And all I need is there, so close but never here
A place I've always known
That I will feel like home

I am sensing danger

Out of depth I'm stranger
Cannot fix this nightmare
I'm so far yet so near

Quiet the voices, silence the fears,
Let the ashes settle and the dust clear.
For what grandfathers bled, fathers sold in the end
Sons are left with nothing else to defend,
A place to settle roots to bare leaves and fruits,
To withstand each tide, the passing of time.
Something worth fighting for something to feel and be
Cause’ right now it feels I’m losing my identity.
But I'll hold deep in my heart, what keeps at bay the dark
What makes a will of stone
To fight for my own

And in the midst of the storm
All they want, all we want...
Acasa
And what I need

And all I want's to feel like home
A place where I belong
Sometimes the journey feels too long
And all the paths seem wrong
And all I need is there, so close but never here
A place I've always known
That I will feel like home

I am sensing danger
Out of depth I'm stranger
Cannot fix this nightmare
I'm so far yet so near

I am sensing danger
Out of depth I'm stranger
Cannot fix this nightmare
I'm so tired to fear
So far yet so near …from home

A place to call my own
Somewhere that feels like home