Lletres:
Nordeens

Quand je pense a hier Quand je pense a demain Quand je ferme mes yeux Jusqu?au petit matin Quand je couche mon corps Tete pointant le nord Et que

El norte, sus McDonald's, basketball y rock 'n' roll Sus topless, sus Madonnas y el abdomen de Stallone Intelectuales del bronceado, eruditos de supermercado

delight of the moon is burning inside spiritless I lay on cryptic stones mesmerising snow wait silent above me and my yearn for frost grow strongly. I

' truth upon all The curse is a force that we onward Freezing and breathing at us No far from the forest abounded The ravens warn us and call, call Norden

Four more rotations and no one will hurt These are the things I dream of I've been thinking through the drinking Though my confidence is shrinking That

I have come by the sea way home I'm returning to where I belong I traveled through countries of foreign belief I've tasted the wine of the youth But I

och spirande angar Fangad utav nordens sjal, fangad utav nordens sjal Manskensslojor gyller sagolika landskap Fangad utav nordens sjal, fangad utav nordens

Well we all gonna see a great empire cut down in its prime See its fruit die on the vine In prime time color time And there are millions in this world

Ca me donne des frissons, Chaque fois que j?entends le son. Ca me coupe au fond Comme les scies qui coupent les grands sapins. Dans le Nord canadien.