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 h**ne 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