Crusader

My Mother, My Meadow

Crusader


Through the years, like feuding clans 
We often had our wars 
Anger and frustration 
For one is like the other 
Through the tears, like water running 
From a broken jar 
I always came back home to you 

From up high, like falling leaves 
We gently swirled down 
Tollerance and patience 
For one's still like the other 
To the sky, like reigning oaks 
We grew tall from the ground 
For I have come back home to you 

Every word in every fight 
Caused a world of hurt 
All the hurt from all the fights 
Is merely one small world 

All the grief and pain 
Have brought us together 
Once we were as one 
And back to one we grow 
A solid forge like this 
Is bound to last forever 
In on direction only 
Blood will flow 

Nowadays, like allied clans 
We fight eachother's wars 
Our ties were never stronger 
For one is like the other 
I can say that current days 
Are the time that we've had 
For I still have a home with you