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Sjælens dybeste sort
03:36
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dansk:
Alene i et dunkelt kammer
Tilsammen med finstre tanker
Ind i sjælens dybeste sort
Der hvor alt følelse har gået bort
Fast i håbløshedens greb
Den sidste udvej hilser
Så hånden griber til det kniv
Det skal afslutte hans
Han lever I sjælens dybeste sort
Hvor alt lys har gået bort
Så hånden griber til det kniv
Det skal afslutte hans liv
English:
Alone in a dark chamber
Together with dark thoughts
Into the deepest black of the soul
Where all feelings have gone
Tight in the grip of hopelessness
The last resort beckons
So his hand reaches for the knife
That shall end his
He lives in the deepest black of the soul
Where all light has gone
So his hand reaches for the knife
That shall end his life
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Blod, beton og sort magi
02:22
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dansk:
En helvede af stål, glas og beton, et liv i stadig tristhed
Vore tome hjerter længes efter - et forfærdelig begær
Besat af blodtørstige dæmoner
Vi bringer et offer til ham
En helvede af stål, glas og beton, et liv I stadig tristhed
Vore tome hjerter længes efter - et forfærdelig begær
Blod, beton og sort magi, vi tegner en kreds
I den her grå og lorte by vi bygger ham en palads
Besat af dæmoner, et offer til ham
Vi skærper vore klinger og synger tilsammen
Blod, beton og sort magi, vi tegner en kreds
I den her grå og lorte by, vi bygger ham en palads
Besat af dæmoner, et offer til ham
Vi skærper vore klinger og synger tilsammen
Vi synger til ham
English:
A hell made of steel, glass and concrete, a life in constant bleakness
Our empty hearts long for a terrible desire
Possessed by blood-thirsty demons
We make a sacrifice to him
A hell made of steel, glass and concrete, a life in constant bleakness
Our empty hearts long for a terrible desire
Blood, concrete and black magic, we draw a circle
In this grey and shitty city we're building him a palace
Possessed by demons, a sacrifice to him
We're sharpening our blades and sing together
Blood, concrete and black magic, we draw a circle
In this grey and shitty city we're building him a palace
Possessed by demons, a sacrifice to him
We're sharpening our blades and sing together
We sing to him
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Drømmernes tårn
04:20
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dansk:
På det hvidt tårn af drømmer
Står jeg i det endeløst mørke
Og uendelighedens vinde
Kysser mit ansigt med hyggelige kulde
Fra det hivdt tårn af drømmer
Falder jeg ind i endeløst mørke
Og uendelighedens vinde
Holder mig i deres silkevinger
I min drøm
Jeg falder (og falder)
I mit fald
Jeg drømmer (og drømmer)
English:
Upon the white tower of dreams
I stand in endless darkness
And the winds of eternity
Kiss my face with pleasant cold
From the white tower of dreams
I fall into endless darkness
And the winds of eternity
Hold me in their velvet wings
In my dream I keep falling
In my fall I keep dreaming
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Tåge på en kirkegård
04:42
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dansk:
Alarmen ringer og du kommer ud af sengen
Ny dag, gammel lort
Så kigger du i spejlet, børster dine tænder
Dine tanker og dit hjerte sort
Verden er en kirkegård
Døden venter alle steder
Selvom du tror at du lever
Dør du hver dag en lille smule mere
Dit arbejde en kirkegård – din lejlighed en kirkegård
Legepladsen en kirkegård – vores liv en kirkegård
Verden er vores kirkegård
Døden venter alle steder
Selvom du tror at du lever, Døden lever i dig
Verden og dit hjerte sort, tåge på en kirkegård
Selvom du tror at du lever, Døden lever i dig
Verden og dit hjerte sort, tåge på en kirkegård
English:
The alarm rings and you get out of bed
New day, old shit
So you stare into the mirror, brush your teeth
Your thoughts an your heart black
The world is a graveyard
Death is waiting everywhere
Even though you think you are living
Every day you die little piece by piece
Your work place a graveyard - your apartment a graveyard
The playground a graveyard - our life a graveyard
The world is your graveyard
Death is waiting everywhere
Even though you think that you're living, Death is living in you
The world and your heart black, mist on a graveyard
Even though you think that you're living, Death is living in you
The world and your heart black, mist on a graveyard
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5. |
Kødhammer
07:16
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dansk:
Når du håber på en slutning uden smerte
Når du ønsker dig forløsning
Hver gang du er nødt til kram og kys
Smadrer jeg din krop
Med en kødhammer
English:
Whenever you're hoping for an ending without pain
Whenever you're wishing for deliverance
Every time you need hugs and kisses
I smash your body
With a meat hammer
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