Written from the perspective of a German soldier,and i actually wrote it in Germany*
I want to go home
To the roads of my country
I shouldn't have left
When the battle began
Someday I will eat
The fruits of my garden
A German at heart
far away from my home
The days are so long
And the nights are so lonely
My memory fades
As the world lives on
I see no surrender
Soon to be coming
A German at heart
Far away from my home
The cold is around
The leaves whisper nothings
Fall in to dreams
Of my childish ways
A slip of my hand
All I see is blood I'm...
A German at heart
Going back to my home.
