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višrar vel til loftįrįsa
ég lęt mig lķša įfram
ķ gegnum hausinn
hugsa hįlfa leiš
afturįbak
sé sjįlfan mig syngja fagnašarerindiš
sem viš sömdum saman
viš įttum okkur draum
įttum allt
viš rišum heimsendi
viš rišum leitandi
klifrušum skżjakljśfa
sem sķšar sprungu upp
frišurinn śti
ég lek jafnvęgi
dett nišur
alger žögn
ekkert svar
en žaš besta sem guš hefur skapaš
er nżr dagur
which translates as...
Good Weather For Airstrikes
I Slide Forward
Through My Head
I Think Half Way
Backwards
See Myself Sing
The Anthem We Wrote Together
We Had A Dream
We Had Everything
We Rode To The End Of The World
We Rode Searching
Climbed Skyscrapers
Which Later Exploded
The Peace Was Gone
Balance Leaks Out
I Fall Down
Slide Forward
Through My Head
I Always Return To The Same Place
Total Silence
No Answer
(But) The Best Thing God Has Created
Is A New... Day
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not really back, you didn't see me, i was never here shhhhhh
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