Íon - Learpholl

Freedom of spirit has wakened the soul
Fear and troubles have taken their toll
Farewell o father, I'm leaving the land
Together we struggled, divided we'll stand

Years will pass from this dark April morn
Tears held back as they wave from the shore
Farewell o mother, I'm safe in your prayers
My ship she is ready, the wind it blows fair

Stranded and lost in a land without heart
Liars in wait will to tear us apart
Farewell my love, oh from grace I may fall
So I'll drown off my sorrows, and wait for the call