Now that the war is over I have returned to find myself

things that I've said and things that I have done

come like lead ricocheting off a steel wall


lost in a dream reality a haunting song sings out a tune of sorrow

never imagining what we once had lays buried beneath the sand 

buried beneath the land


firestorm 

you left us to fight on this holy land

now alone 

eternally burnt in my mind is this firestorm


clouds hanging low the bodies below are your children

they have died for your gain

scared and confused you've lost what you found now you cry now you cry for mercy


still in a dream reality a haunting song still rings this tune of sorrow

never remembering what we once had lays buried beneath the sand 

buried beneath the land


firestorm 

you left us to fight on this holy land

now alone 

eternally burnt in my mind 

firestorm 

you left us to fight on this holy land

now alone 

eternally burnt in my mind is this firestorm


reality is not a dream no haunting tune to sing a song of sorrow

always a memory what we once had 

lays buried beneath my sand 

buried my land