West, on a plane bound west, I see her stretching out below
Land, blessed mother land, the place where I was born
Scars, yeah she?s got her scars sometimes it starts to worry me
Cause lose, I don?t want to lose sight of who we are
From the mountains high to the wave-crashed coast
There?s a way to find, better days I know
It?s been a long hard ride got a ways to go
This is still the place that we all call home
Free, nothing feels like free, though it sometimes means we don?t get along
Cause same, no we?re not the same but that?s what makes us strong
Brave, gotta call it brave to chase that dream across the sea
Names, then they signed their names for something they believed
Red, how the blood ran red and we laid our dead in sacred ground
Just think, wonder what they think if they could see us now
It?s been a long hard ride got a ways to go
This is still the place that we all call home
It?s been a long hard ride And I won?t lose hope
This is still the place that we all call home