We know the time has come
They’re beating on their drums
We can hear their songs
We can hear them gathering
In the dark
In the dark
In our heads they’re calling
At the end we are just a few
Behind my back is the open sea
You’ll burn our homes and you’ll burn our land
But you never see me
Down on my knees
My limbs will soon be rotten
And we all will be forgotten
In our heads they’re calling
We know the time has come
They’re beating on their drums
We can hear their songs
We can hear them gathering
In our minds
At the end we are just a few
Behind my back is the open sea
You’ll burn our homes and you’ll burn our land
But you never see me
Down on my knees