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Like a restless wanderer On his (long) way back home I seek for what seems lost Since the ages have turned Like a beast of prey, A relic from elder times With a hard heart plant in my breast And a solitary mind (inside) I don't belong to this world A world that I left behind so long ago All your joys and your desires Are the seed for my wrath Will the mourning of my soul Come to an end As I watch your world Going up in flames? Then I'll find rest And I'll be home