They left during the winter sun
They left running through the sea
To erase fear
To override fear
That life had nailed into the depths of their hearts
They left believing in the harvest
From the old country of their song
Their hearts singing with hope
Their hearts bellowing with hope
They have reclaimed the road of their memories
They have cried the tears of the sea
They have recited so many prayers
"Deliver us, our brothers!
Deliver us, our brothers!"
That their brothers will pull them towards the light
They are there in a new country
That floats with the mast of their boat
Their broken hearts of love
Their hearts of love lost
They have found the land of love