Destination

By SITD

On Rot

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Forgotten aims and destinations

I have seen the downs of life

When i reflect on what you've done

Tearful moments will survive

I don't care what you are sayin'

I was displaced, i felt quite torn

Between the so-called promised land

And the place where i was born

A thousand days have passed away

It's so long, that i've been gone

Words i'd lost, but found again

Time goes by and life goes on

That's my city's coat of arms

Where coal dust is everywhere

Where my feet first touched the ground

There i breathe a familiar air

You are my comfort, you are my joy

You make me feel complete

You belong to me

You are everything i need

All my roads - they lead to you

All my road - they still tend west

Where my feet first touch the ground

I want to be laid to rest

A silver-coloured church

A rooted lime green tree

Two silver mining hammers

A red lion above me