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I am coming out of the fire
with my heart burnt out
I am coming out of the fire
and out of its blazing wave
I am stepping on a quiet shore
without any South or North wind
I am stepping on a quiet shore
with my naked footstep
I want to find my life
before taking up another cross
I want to find my life
before turning victim again.
I've come out of the fire
with my heart burnt out
I've come out of the fire
in the final hour.
Borders and rivers
black mountains and ravines
passions and blind rages
they are not enslaving me now
Without my troubled gaze
I am looking for the good life
the life many people make
among God's gifts.
I am looking for a new homeland
I am looking for a new hope
and is this land that I've come too
a blessed country
I am looking for a homeland for me
I am looking for a homeland for you
I am looking for a hope for those
who have stayed behind
They are brothers, they are parents
of an eternal truth
of a trap that neither anyone else
nor I myself can untie
If they send me away from here
my sails will thrust me
into friendlier havens.