Sono nuovamente a Dublino.

The city walls are all pulled down
The dust, a smoke screen all around
See faces ploughed like fields that once
Gave no resistance

And we live by the side of the road
On the side of a hill
As the valley explode
Dislocated, suffocated
The land grows weary of its own

Oh, oh, oh... on borderland we run...
And still we run
We run and don't look back
I'll be there
I'll be there
Tonight
Tonight