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I tumbled straight into the house where theses were broken against each other,
Where entrails were torn out in the light in the name of feverish straightness.
It was quackery therapies and horse-dealer sincerity
And matriarchal coteries. I took my worries and battered.
We are sailing on stormy waters. An icy wind is blowing.
But the stars shine in the night, and the crew is not blind.
They closed and drew the curtains towards the street where the tone was raw.
Where people fought machines on a completely different spiritual level.
I spoke to them out there, they showed me their wounds.
Then they said, and glanced towards the house: That
here
able to
dom
not
Understand.
We are sailing on stormy waters.....
- Album:
- Elsinore
- Tankar vid 50
- Halsningar Fran Nicaragua
- Tusen bitar
- Don Quixote
- En man, en röst, en gitarr
- Nio liv
- SÃ¥ng & gitarr
- Innan tystnaden
- Globetrotter
- Bakom kulisserna
- Johnny Boy
- För kung och fosterland
- Vem är det som är rädd?
- Miscellaneous
- Exil
- Nara Dej
- Den Roda Traden
- Ridderna Kring Runda Bordet
- Non-Album Releases