From the recording Dark Matter
Lyrics
No friend but the mountains
No home but the sea
My country in ruins
Prison island for me
Might as well be a convict
Seventeen eighty eight
If I had a boat
Where would I go?
I was born into conflict
My country besieged
To kill or be killed
Or scatter and flee
No friend but the mountains
No freedom for me
This island a prison
The unwanted refugees
Here they kill us with boredom
Might as well just have drowned
So you can rest easy
In comfort at home
No friend but the mountains
I dream of the chestnuts
Imagination running wild
My family, my forest
The innocent child
Got no friend but the mountains
No home but the sea
A world all in ruins
Prison island for me
No friend but the mountains