Here I go, walking to the end of a tortuous path that marks my days The end of a dream lies at the edge of the stage What I lived along this trip leaves a scar in every inch of my skin Peace through war, pain for glory On the last night, The sun has gone down Where do I belong now? Here I go with tears in my eyes, mournful heart but with my head held high Now I look back filled with honour and pride On the last night, The sun has gone down Where do I belong now?