Текст песни Coming Home

As shadows tains to guide us Some road are leading anywhere As long as sexuals are we Like greed and desire for power There will be no place for peace But expressions, soft, fear and anger Growing out of weakness Calling for more violence Home is the place where we are But home ain't to say no more It's no more but a mirror for the mind When tomorrow passes by As shadow tains to guide us Some roads sorring leading anywhere Now like the steet that seeks the ocean Our love is here to guide the way... Coming Home