18 acessos
I was bored in a Fjord
And I curse the heart and soul of Scandinavia
Let the people burn
Let their children cry and die in blind asylums
But then you came along
And you held out your hand
And I fell in love with you and Scandinavia
I kiss the soil
I eat the soil
I hug the soil
And I praise the God who made you
Stab me in your own time in Scandinavia
Un-protesting I'll die in Scandinavia
Into a crime in Trondheim
I despise each syllable in Scandinavia
Let the people burn
Let their children cry
And die in blind asylums
But then you came along
And you held out your hand
And I fell in love with you and Scandinavia
I kiss the soil
I eat the soil
I hug the soil
And I praise the God who made you
Stab me in your own time in Scandinavia
Are we happy to die? In Scandinavia