I tried to drown in your flame. Somehow I let the fire escape. And I can only blame myself. A rubber soul is hard to sell. . You pull me in and push me out.
I recall the mountains back home. The stony hills where I used to roam. Just drifting along so easy and slow. Oh, but that was long ago. . I recall the days of my youth.
[Music: Hrimgrimnir, Lyric: Vanargandr]. . P norsk jord vi str. snner av den nornne tt. Stolte vi str med sverd og skjold i hnd. Vi husker den tid. en tid glemt.
I lay the final weight to your shoulders. I make your life tip over. Life is a slow sadistic torment. I only increase the speed. . Am I really that cruel.
Touch the fire and get burned. Plead for mercy and never return. Stare deep into the darkest abyss. Until the abyss stares back at you. . It is all but irony.
(Verse). When I see you walk you got me weak in my knees. Grab and fill some words, I don't know what I mean. Walking in the forest get a photoset trees.
I'm not back on the other side with you. . Dreaming in the night of the faces that crowd in your solitude. Wading in the typing pool drowning the things you thought you knew.
Schneeglöckchen im Februar. . Goldregen im Mai. Rosen im Herbst. . und im Winter sogar. . sind uns die Eisblumen treu.. . Warum schau'n oft die Menschen.
Manchmal schau ich dich an. . und dann denke ich daran. . daß ein Tag kommt. . an dem ich von dir geh'. . und dann wird's mir so schwer. . als wenn's schon heute wär'.
Was dir als Kind die Mutter erzählt'. . la-la-la-la-la-lei. . das war eine ganz andere Welt.. La-la-la-la-la-lei.. . Schön sind die Märchen vergangener Zeit.
The sky, the mountains. Do you remember, Harmetztnfalmetznö. Wänälö. Schneemann baun, Schneeman baun, do you know? Der Winter ging, doch Schnee blieb! Zwei einsame Herzen im Schnee, wollen Schneemann baun, wollen Schneemann baun. Zwei einsame Herzen im Schnee, wollen Schneemann baun, wollen Schneemann baun. Zwei einsame Herzen im Schnee, wollen Schneemann baun, wollen Schneemann baun. Zwei einsame Herzen im Schnee, wollen Schneemann baun, wollen Schneemann baun. Zwei einsame Herzen im Schnee, wollen sicherlich nicht nur Schneemann baun. Sie wolln sicherlich auch ficken, jaha ficken!.
When I became of age my mother called me to her side,. She said, "Son, you're growing up now pretty soon you'll take a bride". And then she said, "Just because you've become a young man now,.
Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December. But the days grow short when you reach September. When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame.
AAAAH-AAAAH. AH AH AH AH AH AH AH AH AH. . ONCE AGAIN. I'M SITTING ON THE MOON. IT'S TOO LATE. TO FOLLOW ME NOW. . I STAY. IN FRONT OF MANY YEARS. OF GLITTERING SILENCE.
Shades appear on the ground. As I wish on a star. Broken words slide away. As I shake in the air. . In the air. Shake. In the air. Shake. . Shades appear on the ground.
From a Bridge, from a roof, for a train. From a boat, for a truck, out a plane. In your bed, in your room, under a tree. In a lake, in a bath, into sea.