I've seen the terrible hand of struggle
And felt the pain the hubris brings
I have tasted the wisdom of divinity

And the horror of it's sting

And though they tell you I am lost

And their words report my death is come
The fates have left me breathing still
Very much alive


And though my mind is cut by battles
Fought so long ago

I return victorious
I am coming home
And if the paths that I have followed

Have tread against the flow
There is no need for sorrow
I am coming home


For the distance I have traveled
Upon an ocean of despair

Have led me back into your arms once more
An answer to a little prayer


And though they tell you I am lost
And their words report my death is come
The fates have left me breathing still

Very much alive

And though my mind is cut by battles

Fought so long ago
I return victorious
I am coming home

And if the paths that I have followed
Have tread against the flow
There is no need for sorrow

I am coming home