Nothing's The Same

Speeding train
You empassioned train
Sliding down the steel, and hurry
We're home now
With every step I want to kiss the sweet ground
Am I home or am I dreaming?

Below the country
Could you hear me call you
About the drinking of the cattle on Thursdays
Majestic mountains, that stop my heartbeat
Were you wiser in the old days?
Madmen you don't even care
And people follow your glory, glory
And trade your lives for trifledom, never loving.

Years are days
I long for coming home
To see the mistles lying
Along swaying marshes
With the white glooms gleaming
And the cattle swishing
And the sponges, birds below
Watch them sailing through the forest.

Years are days
I long for coming home
To see my people living
See the old men peering
From the long white birds
And mother's well and ready moaning
Show me that
Cannot wait to ask you where you've been.

And they cry and laugh and then
Then think that it's true
My people, I'm alive, alive.

Singing, dancing in the streets
Holding hands as fun
Won't you take my hands
So why again, to move my feet
I've gone too many years
With making ties among the arts
Rain-from the time I returned to myself
Was it worth it, what was the victory?
When I'm here, now I know
Now I know that it doesn't matter
I'm only man inside.

Patronic defenders, hope for your freedom
For your homeland.

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Don't you preach me your liberty
I have seen the pain of war
As for me I damn it to hell.

God has him his heroes
That are near him in paradise.

But the smell of burning incese
Doesn't reach us in the trenches
Slowly now, must be courageous
Build up something from this war.

I love you woman
Can't afford to hear what you say
No I didn't need your lips
To tell me that it's over
Was it worth it?
What's the victory?

What is there? There for me?
When I see that my home is different
Nothing's the same.