Notes

take me home- Wilbur soot
take me home, to her walls, of safety, and love.
take me home, to my flag of a nation i built, take me home...
mhm~ mhm~ mhm mhm mhm~

Take me home, to where i belong, in a land full of salmon, take me home to my throne, take me home to my comrades. give her back, shes not yours, give her back she's not even completed yet, take me home where the stars shine~.
take me home take me home to where I belong.

in a land, full of grace, where redwoods stand the same, l'mantree a true warrior~. take me home, take me home, take me home, to my son~ and my lover. and my right hand man take me home. take me home~ take me home~ to the land of safety my creation~
comrades to a traitor, a friend to a foe, oh what power does to a man. take me home. take me home take me home take me home.

you stole her from me, an unforgivable act, give her back shes mine not yours, if i cant have her, no one can. give her back GIVE HER BACK GIVE HER BACK~.
And her flag mighty and torn, and the walls broken which torn as all, and the man~ of control~ an enemy arose.

but alas, you'll be mine again~, I'll complete you for once and for all. Unfinished symphony~ you are mine~. she is mine, i'll get her back, even if it means losing myself in the process~. comrades no longer exist~ just people with one goal in mind. L'manburg is ours we chant. but alas a traitor will rise. (alas a traitor will rise)

a concreate death in a festival full of joy and respectable, fireworks spark in the broken sky, bestfriends agony, as one is dead and one alive, oh my...friends are no more.

crazed laughs, pit of death, punch on punch, a story ends, new one arises. A traitor but who? who would betray us? when we fought so much, a story re-written again. Time for war~ i'll win her back. Arrows fly but i stand back, victory's ours, controller is dead, a new presidency given to a man who loves bees. walk around in secert, smile sad and eyes with a glint, enter a room, with a button..
story repeats itself...history repeats its self. conflicts in my head. Should i do it, or should I not. suddenly a voice arises.
philza..? is that you i say. but its too late because i've lost it i'll admit, the press of a button, o7 dear, i'm sorry it had to end this way. never expected it? but the power corrupted me. "pls kill me" i say as a pled "your my son" he says in return, i still pled, if she goes down so do i, she's my finished symphony after all. and with a hug and painful cry, i mutter my final goodbyes, look my comrades in the eyes, o7 i salute, as i fall holding her flag, hand clutched on my heart, and smile with soft eyes, as i hear whimpers and cry's, angry and sorrowful eyes. "why? did you blow her up".