Žodžiai dainai: Across Five Aprils. Life Underwater. The Darkest Of Roads.

I?ve been away so long, seems like all we do is wrong.
You feed on the weak, but I swallow the strong

It?s all I know, to walk the road that I call home (it?s all I know).
So off you go to roam alone in the unknown.

I?ve been away so long, seems like all we do is wrong.
You feed on the weak, but I swallow the strong.

It?s all I know, to walk the road that I call home (it?s all I know).
So off you go to roam alone in the unknown.

So far away from home,
This is the only road that I?ve ever been, I?ve ever BEEN.

It?s all I know, to walk the road that I call home.
So off you go to roam alone in the unknown.

The road I call home