Coming Home

In hostile terrain we're camouflaged
In smoke, mud And lead
Bodies dropping one by one
No chance to live again

The ghost of war surround the trenches
All hope goes away. Miles from home
Drenched by the cold rain

Facing all my fears, here I go again
Feeling in the skin the real meaning of pain
Dreams can come true when you look for them
I went through the gates of fire
Coming home again

I feel so lost, and this is not good
Repressing this desire inside my heart
So far from here. I'm on my way back now
Coming home again

I look back and all I see is a lot Of painful memories
How many young people died in the trenches
Without meeting their families
Medals were buried in the mud and will never be remembered
We're finally home, we left hell behind

Facing all my fears, here I go again
Feeling in the skin the real meaning of pain
Dreams can come true when you look for them
I went through the gates of fire
Coming home again

I feel so lost, and this is not good
Repressing this desire inside my heart
So far from here. I'm on my way back now
Coming home again

I feel so lost, and this is not good
Repressing this desire inside my heart
So far from here. I'm on my way back now
Coming home again

So far from here. I'm on my way back now
Coming home again



Credits
Writer(s): Rodrigo Trindade, Claudio Givisiez, Fagner Soares
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