Текст песни caedmons call - Coming Home
caedmons call - Coming Home слова песни
You say you want a living sacrificeWell I am a burnt offeringCrawling off the alter andBack in to the fireAnd with my smoke-filled lungsI cry out for freedomWhile locking and chaining myselfTo my rotting desires AND I HATE THE STENCH,BUT I SWALLOW THE KEY.AND WITH IT STUCK IN MY THROAT, CAN YOU HEAR ME?CAN YOU HEAR ME I`M COMIN` HOME, I`M COMIN` HOMEI`M COMIN` HOME, I`M COMIN` HOME, BUT I`M STILL A LONG WAY OFF I am shelled-shocked, and I have walkedThrough the trenches full of tearsWith the mortars of memoryExploding in my burning ears You stripped the trees of LebanonAnd now you`re stripping meOf the bark of false moralityAnd the bite of selfish greedCan you hear me? I`M COMIN` HOME, I`M COMIN` HOMEI`M COMIN` HOME, I`M COMIN` HOME, BUT I`M STILL A LONG WAY OFF WILL YOU RUN TO ME? WILL YOU COME TO ME?WILL YOU MEET ME, WILL YOU GREET ME,WILL YOU DRAG ME HOME `CAUSE I`M STILL A LONG WAY OFF I`M COMIN` HOME, I`M COMIN` HOMEI`M COMIN` HOME, I`M COMIN` HOME