MØL - Små Forlis Lyrics

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"Små Forlis"

En profeti
Med vægten af
Et indre hav
Er det meningsløst
Læg al din lid
Til en flygtig drøm
Fængslet af tanker
Medskyldigt skrig

Resist an open palm
That might lead you out the door
Quiet, carefully consumed
Thoughts that chains you to the floor

Kun tunge ord
Fordømt af hvisken
I skyggen
Er det meningsløst?
Læg al din flid
I en flygtig drøm
Fængslet af tanker
Aldrig fri
Du råber mod din trang
Du løber fra al tvang
Du elsker
Er det meningsløst
Vasket væk
I en brusende strøm
Vasket væk
I en berusende drøm

The creaking sounds below
Decaying voices from the walls
Discouraged dreams were sold
It wears your face from days of old

Med tomme ord
Kun brudte favntag
Optø med rimmen
Er det meningsløst?
Vasket væk
I en brusende strøm
Slugt i dybet
Uendeligt
Du råber mod din trang
Du løber fra al tvang
Du elsker
Er det meningsløst
Vasket væk
I en brusende strøm
Vasket væk
I en berusende drøm

It's tightening
Enlightening
Are you shouting into emptiness?
Accept the weight of this uneasiness
Unshackle me
Unshackle me

It's tightening
Enlightening
Loosen the grip of these spectral hands
Empty bliss

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Writer(s): Ken Lund Klejs, Nicolai Michael Busse Hansen, Holger Rumph-frost, Kim Song Sternkopf

album: "DREAMCRUSH" (2026)

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Dissonance

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