We packed the Wagons

A'thing arranged there is no Turning Back

The Time has come all to soon

A Stab allthrough my Heart

The Afterglow

Glimmered on the Roof of our Homestead

We bode the Nightfall at hand

Believe set out into the Dark

In this Night the Fires roared

As Fields were set ablaze

It rained Ashes from the Sky

In a flaring hiss at Night

Fromward the Land we knew

Off to far and distant Shores

Towards a safe Saven

Off these Santonian Shores

At the set of the sun

As Mist bellowed over the Land

We got under Way

Wandering towards our Hopes

I awhile in looked back

Gazed into the Sea of Flames

Laying waste what we called Home

I won't see this Place again

A Cortege as far as the Eye can see

A vast migrant Parade

The Glow of a distant Dream

The awakening came night

Under a starlit Sky

Dreams within our Hearts

Step by Step we marched

Away into the Night

Fromward the Land we knew

Off to far and distant Shores

Towards a safe Saven

Off these Santonian Shores