Going Home - Lyrics

Going Home

Every drop of blood I’ve shed
Every ship that I made sink
My steel is painted red
I'm going home to feast and drink
Gave my last command
My blade still in my hand
I shall give a mighty roar
When l approach the shore

Been paddling through the frost
No battle I have lost
Been traveling many seas
Every ocean I have crossed
Mastering my fears
Is what I have been fighting for
But now I will be home
When I approach the shore

I’m going home
My soul has gotten strong
With wisdom and gold
I’m returning from the cold
Warm breeze upon my face
Yeah, I will find my place
My tales are written down in stone

Sailing with the moon
On a never-ending tide
With one thing on my mind
That I’ll see my kin tonight
A Golden treasure chest
Waiting for me to explore
I’m no longer man of war
When I approach the shore

I’m going home
My soul has gotten strong
With wisdom and gold
I’m returning from the cold
Warm breeze upon my face
Yeah, I will find my place
My tales are written down in stone

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