Paroles: Reamonn. Tuesday. 7th Son.

He's coming
[Incomprehensible]
He's coming

Yeah, his is Liberty
And this is Prodigy
That was Eternity
And this is torn and born
Can feel you're coming home
You feel you're coming home

Yeah, this is Liberty because I say
And this is Prodigy in some strange way
That was Eternity for all times
And this is torn and born
Can feel you're coming

You are the 7th son, you are
You are the 7th son, you are
You are the 7th son, you are
You feel you're coming

You are the 7th son you, are
You are the 7th son you, are
You are the 7th son you, are
You feel you're coming home
You feel you're coming home

Yeah, this is wrong and that is right
Yeah, this is time, the time of life
Yeah, this is reach and that is torn
Yeah, this is where you reach
'Cause it's where you're born

This is fear and that is claim
Yeah, that is why you feel the pain
And this is torn and born
You feel you're coming

You are the 7th son, you are
You are the 7th son, you are
You are the 7th son, you are
You feel you're coming

You are the 7th son, you are
You are the 7th son, you are
You are the 7th son, you are
You feel you're coming home
You feel you're coming home

You feel, you feel
Yeah, this is right and that is rite
Yeah, this is fear, the fear to fight
Yeah that is defeat and this war
And that is reaching what you're reaching for