1. It"s time to stop fighting, It"s time to return to our lands. Glory and treasures we got Enough to be mighty. It"s time to stop chasing The ships and the boats in the sea. Spears and swords can get tired In hands of a crazy.
Chorus: Our days are going, And everyone"s knowing Waves are carried us home, Our sweet home.
2. It"s time to remember For those who forgot how to pray. Everyone"s waiting to meet The Son of December. It"s time for the sorrow "cause some of us died in the sea. Singers will sing their songs " bout honour they borrowed.