Going Home

Flying in a spaceship
Through the rings of Saturn
Stars, silence and sadness
Two partners in a bedroom
The noise it's also vacuum
It's the end of choice
Fighting against the doom
Damaging my voice

We are going home

Walking while we are praying
Faster than light
The hate is also echoing
Choosing who will die

Where is the love?
Where is the rain?
The senses are confounding
What's good and what's pain

We are going home

I can't feel the signs
Or who will win
The blood is in my eyes
The water is in my skin
I lost the hope
I lost the faith
The world will deny the truth they created

We are going home
We are going home