Текст песни: Deep Purple - "Pictures Of Home"
Somebody's shouting Up at a mountain Only my own words return Nobody's up there It's a deception I'm alone here With emptiness eagles and snow Unfriendliness chilling my body And whispering pictures of home Wondering blindly How can they found me Maybe they don't even know My body is shaking Anticipating The call of the black hooded crow I'm ... Here in this prison Of my own making Year after day I have grown