Final Form
I spend the night within the home
of the family that I just slaughtered
For the son and the daughter
Say your goodbyes little ones
A whole new life awaits you and I know why
Who will guard those lives
To do more than any other man
Although you are the chosen ones
On a ship back to my homeland
I get a view of the briefest glimpse
The beauty brings a piece of my spirit
How will they care of the ones who bled
Their lives were not lost in vein my children
But what if they fail to see my effort
What if they turn on me
And the bond I create is severed
Do you see me
Will you hug me
This is a world that's been repeating it's history
Will you remember your mother and father
Will you seek vengeance if there comes a day
Will you question me
Or carry on this earth in my way
What if this was all a mistake
And my own life was lived in vein
I'm so sick of the torment
Torn in my ocean
As long as the earth doesn't shake
So I look into the eyes of the infants
Say a prayer for their souls as I clench their skin
Hope your souls go somewhere
And we get what comes
This world needs to be left alone
No more corruption in our skin and bones
I'll put a bullet in the right place
God I'm coming home you'll take the seat right beside me
of the family that I just slaughtered
For the son and the daughter
Say your goodbyes little ones
A whole new life awaits you and I know why
Who will guard those lives
To do more than any other man
Although you are the chosen ones
On a ship back to my homeland
I get a view of the briefest glimpse
The beauty brings a piece of my spirit
How will they care of the ones who bled
Their lives were not lost in vein my children
But what if they fail to see my effort
What if they turn on me
And the bond I create is severed
Do you see me
Will you hug me
This is a world that's been repeating it's history
Will you remember your mother and father
Will you seek vengeance if there comes a day
Will you question me
Or carry on this earth in my way
What if this was all a mistake
And my own life was lived in vein
I'm so sick of the torment
Torn in my ocean
As long as the earth doesn't shake
So I look into the eyes of the infants
Say a prayer for their souls as I clench their skin
Hope your souls go somewhere
And we get what comes
This world needs to be left alone
No more corruption in our skin and bones
I'll put a bullet in the right place
God I'm coming home you'll take the seat right beside me
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Writer(s): Landon Tewers
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