They could wrap their arms around us
We'll defy from burning ashes in this cold
When the stars are their brightest
The light becomes our atlas to get home
The war has settled down
Their fading like the sun
Time to draw a line
Our hands slept for hours
All these things we have planned for us will unfold
The road is long, but it leads to you
We'll get home
The war has settled down
Their fading like the sun
Time to draw a line