When I was a baby, not around
Sweet rain pouring from the clouds
The world
was mine
Whoa
The cliffs they called me to fly
The mountains echoed with my cry
Now technology It took my golden paradise away
I'm coming back Never gonna let you rise again
I'm coming home The end is near my friend
I'm coming back Never gonna push me down again
Fly over my winter snow Oh my winter snow
I'm coming home
Thunder and lightning was my friend
Thought the glory days would never end
Whoa The sun and shine is light on me
From the mountains to the sea Through volcanoes I was old
Whoa With your power lines
And your diamond mines Digital everything
Now the whole entire world is gone I'm coming back
Never gonna let you rise again I'm coming home