[Music by: P. Wagner, M. Schmidt, Lyrics by: P. Wagner]
This place, home for all generations, never`s been to small when all life worked hand in hand the centuries passed one by one without changing the circumstances that we needed to be there
Like a firestorm when all home dies and fear is born to feed the firestorm Like a firestorm that burns the ground you`re standing on we`ll feed the firestorm
And then - slowly but surely - explorers and inventors stepped into the system they didn`t understand that`s when the trouble began and when the time marched on they had learned how to destroy
Like a firestorm...
The end of the story is: nothing`s impossible and that`s what we`re afraid of apocalyptic signs, our homestead stands in flames guess we missed the lesson modesty
Like a firestorm...
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