Inside of the overflowing light, I saw your flirting self From the voice of the wavering trees, a smile floats to your lips I forever chased the broken
Compass, I Shall Shine Forever Never Tarnish, Money Buried Behind Mah House Like A Garden, All Green Mah Bank Accounts Like A Forest, I Can't Feel Mah
Fuck throwin joints I throw incinerators at rappers that talk garbage about the Ak, they don't know me from a tree in the forest My name's not summer
embraced - in my mind web Here we can come to rest - in my mind web I followed the wind's song There were tones flying as colours out of the forest'
, youre little chick, that deliver get a little glimpse at a Ugly charmer, Gentlemen Caller Sendin them all to hell in a milk crate Forest Whitiker dictate
syd for Midgard, over MA?rkvedens indre sal Svever der en nattens ravn, som hungrer for mer drap [English translation:] [The raid of the nightraven] Standing in a misty forest
You don't mind if I sit next to you Do you madam Help me with a point or two Help me madam? Help me ma'am to walk on by Help me madam A desert flood and
all the candles that I burn, I see the formations of horizons dark. And in my mind hear voices cry, so sad. Behind the forests (what do they hide?).
English translate: Reflections Of Horizont's Dark In all the candles that I burn, I see the formations of horizons dark. And in my mind hear voices cry
couldn't rest Because he sought a pure sight but it became a cruel pain There in the midst of norwegian forest and wilderness His grim mind should show
A Compass, I Shall Shine Forever Never Tarnish, Money Buried Behind Mah House Like A Garden, All Green Mah Bank Accounts Like A Forest, I Can't Feel Mah
seen you for ages. I still fly into rages at the mention of your name, Christine White. I think about you often, off in the desert, laughing your head off in the Forest
I throw incinerators at rappers that talk garbage about the Ak, they don't know me from a tree in the forest My name's not summer so I don't sweat
quick, youre little chick, that deliver get a little glimpse at a Ugly charmer, Gentlemen Caller Sendin them all to hell in a milk crate Forest Whitiker
