Go on my love   I know you must go,   But if there were a way   I would keep you home.    You'll fight for the tears   In the eyes of our child   As she stares at the hands   Of her brother who died.      For our future, our land,   Or the freedom to dance,   Wherever the music    Might lead us my friends.      You died all alone   And I no longer pray,   Cause if there were a God,   He'd have let you stay.      So tomorrow I'll burn   Our house to the ground,   And we'll join you up there.   We no longer care.      About the future, our land,   Or the freedom to dance.   Wherever you are   We're already there.