Trøllabundin eri eg eri egGaldramaður festi meg festi megTrøllabundin djúpt à mÃni sál à mÃni sálà hjartanum logar brennandi bál brennandi bá...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Eivør
I'll believe when the walls stop turning
I'll believe when the storm is through
I believe I hear them say
David won't stop writing songs
I never wanna shake their hands and stay
I ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Royal Concept
Treetops, canopy, branches caress three clouds, make it easy to never leave home. It's an animal kingdom and this here's your throne. If an inexistent overpass is overpassing me an...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Brave Little Abacus
Scared, I destroy all the phones. Somewhere on the other lines lies a girl biting her lip. shut the door, we're in her warmth. Mother earth has something up her sleeve. I want to s...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Brave Little Abacus
waiting for your return, like running backwards: As if you weren't adored you leave this place, my life, this earth....Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Brave Little Abacus
You took my eyes out to speak with me and cut open my chest again, no not the gurney. I want to know, I want to see that man bleeding from his hands, towers above me, scream "can y...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Brave Little Abacus
Take it back, take it back, oh please god take it back before the puddles turn to pools and the pools: a sea engulfing souls. With every single drop come three more burdens. You sa...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Brave Little Abacus
I'll be quiet like my home (sleep sound while you're tread upon). "Staggering," burn it to the ground. you were right (bound to fall). I will count every single day where the thing...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Brave Little Abacus
Hold on hosanna, make your way right back towards that mouth you crawled so surely out of rather than this bearer of shit. That mouth, what it said I can pronounce an opinion with ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Brave Little Abacus
I miss all the movement. Running towards a great descent, seeing your face, seeing my death (it won't take long). I miss all of the movement, what we're doing stationary... I miss ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Brave Little Abacus