When all the promises are empty
there's no point in listening
All I want is for you to go away -
or at least shut up
The word must die out
once and for all
Not a day goes by
without me being filled with wonder,
disappointment and doubt
Fixed in a doubtful reasoning
Extinguished by what I have been
Strengthened by what I have become
The substances have stopped working
Another ship has surely sunk
Welcome to the shipwreck of my inner
When not a single year can pass
but I feel like I'm being pulled down
in deep, wide-open jaws
there is no longer any idea of
fighting
Time to give in to my cold
Outside your church, searching for souls
with the cross in my hand
The wolf in sheep's clothing
I remind myself
My thoughts go towards hurting you
mere fragments left of my former self
Hurt you so bad, that when the anxiety
is
br/>submerge yourself out in the forest
Early one morning, behind the next fir tree
Night comes and you are eaten -
consumed by me and nature
[English translation:]
[Mercy]
When all promises are empty
There is no idea to listen
All I want is that you fuck off />Or at least shut up
The words has to die Orden måste dö ut
Once in for all
Not one single day pass by
Without that I get filled by wondering,
Disappointment and doubt
Locked in a doubtful pondering
Extinguished of what I have been
Bolstered by what I have become
The substances have stopped working
Another ship has sunk
Welcome to my inner shipwreck
Where not another year can pass
Without me feeling like I'm being pulled down
Into deep, open mouths< br/>There is no longer use in
Fighting against it
It’s time to give in for this
Outside your church, seeking after souls
With the cross in my hand
The wolf in the sheep's clothes
I remind myself
My thoughts are about hurting you
Just a fragment of the former me
Hurt you, again when the anxiety
Comes again
Sink you into the woods
Early one morning, behind the nearest spruce
The night will fall and you will be devoured
You will be consumed by me and nature

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