Lyrics:

Speak to me, of dynasty
Who fell the trees and sailed the seas
Of in the street
Who freed the slaves and sugar canes
A city born
A sweeter cage
A working wage
To call the truth, and show the blades
If I where you I'd tell the truth a different way
A golden ring
A heroine
The war is lost but history is just a song

Oh you've found what seems to drown us
Boats to move us and screams to soothe us
Bring it to my dying days where gone
I'm coming home
I'm coming home

And so it spreads like river beds
And life will cling to any hope and chance it gets
A hurricane
A thousand leaves
Will spread the rain and then of course it spreads the seeds

And oh you've found what seems to drown us
Boats to move us and screams to soothe us
Waiting till my dying days where gone
I'm coming home
I'm coming home

If you're gonna leave me there, if you're gonna leave me out
If you're gonna leave me there, if you're gonna leave me out
If you're gonna leave me there, if you're gonna leave me out
If you're gonna leave me there, if you're gonna leave me out

Oh you've found what seems to drown us
Boats to move us and screams to soothe us
And waiting till my dying days where gone
And waiting till my dying days where gone
I'm coming home