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When the restless
North Sea is trying to gain more land
And a merciless west wind steals my breath
When the fierce waves are pounding on the beaches
Plain as an endless desert
Or uttermost vile storms are
Teaching my people humbleness
Then one can see my land resist
There one can see my land fight
As gloomy grey skies
Cast away the northern sun
I turn home
Always turn home
I turn home
Always turn home
And our cities and villages
Representing centuries and centuries
Seem to drown due to eternal rainfall
Or the rivers turn into
Gold I turn home
Always turn home
I turn home
Always turn home
Fatherland
I always turn to my
Fatherland
Fatherland
Keep on turning to my
Fatherland
Fatherland
Always turn to my
Fatherland
Fatherland
I always turn to my
Fatherland
Our cities seem to drown
Due to eternal rainfall
I watch the rivers
Turn into
Gold Under a genial sun
When snow capped forests
Create visions larger than life
Then I realise where
I belong My eyes have seen the continents
The beauty of foreign civilisations
An uncontrollable desire forces me to wander
Yet echoes of melancholy and remembering
The splendour being mine
Make me turn home
Where castles and towers are the sole mountains
And father time seems to have less grip
Where castles and towers are the sole mountains
There my land can be found
I turn home
Always turn home
I turn home
Always turn home
Fatherland
I always turn to my
Fatherland
Fatherland
Keep on coming to my
Fatherland
Fatherland
Always turn to my
Fatherland
Fatherland
Always turn to my
Fatherland