So many years I've been away from home. On the search for myself addicted to roam. The restless heart, I'm carrying in me. Lead me to places I thought I'd never see.
They've been hunting me,. They have prisoned me. The put torture on my mind. Down in this dark hole, every night alone. A place where generations died.
They've been hunting me,. They have prisoned me. The put torture on my mind. Down in this dark hole, every night alone. A place where generations died.