too many chains and far too much cells
mind the people, who give what they can
not every one´s a winner and tells

the story to be heard and yelled
long live the quiet
calm and divine

unspokenly fine
we all share the same troubles and doubts
we shouldn´t surrender there´s a way

it´s dark and it´s cold can´t see my hand and my toes
we have to go - we have to go
your smile is relief your words are all

this island is yours - overall
this land is plain like a newborn everyday
it´s yours

long live the quiet
calm and divine
big-hearted-gratefull

unspokenly fine