Return - Namnambulu

This is the final day, too long I’ve been away

waiting for the sun to rise, waiting to depart

Shades of how it used to be, never to return

I have changed in many ways, through painful lessons learned

Will someone still welcome me, or am I left alone

I’ve changed unrecognizably, forever lost and gone

What used to my source of joy, no longer save and sound

Mistreated like an unloved toy, that shattered on the ground

Is this what I’m supposed to be, a weapon for democracy

A tool that’s used one single time, and then to be debris

I like to think that all of this, was aimed towards a thing I’ve missed

A greater picture to reveal, not for me to see

This is the great return, we’re better than before

No more commands to learn, no conquered goods to store

We’ve shown what we can do, the good of things we’re able to

The power of technology, for no one to withstand

It is our supremacy, that will be our legacy

Sorry for the casualties, intentions still were nice

We had a price to pay, for giving you a better way

for showing you a glory day, no power can defy