Night is approaching
Why, o why home
Fires are raging.
Why, o why home.
Blood likle rivers flow
Why, o why home
all in the land made low
Why, o why home
Bangs! and fangs
booms and barks
All in a moment
Bound to a machete
Monks and masons
thugs and maidens
All in sweet agony wail
"My, o my home".
ina world like this i feel homesick