I'm going home

I'm naked, desperate, cold
Sick of the lies that I've been told
Alone with my soul
Walking through a deep black hole
I walk through a sea of autumn leaves
In the orange light of a misty breeze
Too cold to sweat too warm to freeze
In the company of those deceased

Home
Going home

I walked across the country
I've travelled all around
My eyes always kept to my feet on the ground
Searched for philosophy
Lost my liberty
Far away but still alone
I've ran away just to come home

Rain pours through my dirty skin
Washes my faith from my eternal sin
So lonely on my way home
I've crossed the land to be alone
I've seen things that made me cry
I've heard too many desperate lies
I've passed the point of no return
In darkness with no torch to burn

With no torch to burn

I walked across...

Finally I reach the good old walls
While in my heart a child-voice calls
I cry, I thank god and knock
Just to realize sadly and shocked

That the door
Is locked

I walked across....