One thing that I ask of you
Don’t say a prayer for me
‘Cause I’ve been San Christina to the rolling North green hills
Down on my knees
Just beyond the Great Divide
I saw a sign
My eyes on the star of ages over virgin fields of wire
I crossed a line
Now I’m on my own
No God, No country
No God, No country
Out here all alone
No God, No country
No God, No country
Oleander wind will blow
Into the black
All the from San Fracesca to the Kingsland’s Bay
I’ll go
And I’m not coming back
Now I’m on my own
No God, No country
No God, No country
Out here all alone
No God, No country
No God, No country
All to spite
The infinite
Starry eyes hanging in the trees
When I was young
In native tongue
I heard my father calling after me
Calling after me
Calling after me
Now I’m on my own
No God, No country
No God, No country
Out here all alone
No God, No country
No God, No country