| mina skrik, likt ylande vindar som etsade i dina nátter
| my cries, like howling winds that etched in your nights
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| omvandlar de dina drómmer till dess motpol
| they transform your dreams into its opposite
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| mina tårar, likt en ocean
| my tears, like an ocean
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| vans vågor dránker ditt miserable leende
| vans waves drown your miserable smile
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| mina tankar, miljoner eggar som karvar mitt namn i din kropp
| my thoughts, millions of eggs carving my name in your body
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| fór att alltid minna dig om mórkret jag ár
| began to always remind you of the darkness I year
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| jag ár den fallna, den vackraste av alla ánglar
| I am the fallen one, the most beautiful of all angels
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| han som alla hatar, men innerst inne avgudar
| he who everyone hates, but inwardly adores
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| jag bár mina synder med stalthet
| I bear my sins with pride
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| ándock jag betalar i blod for de misstag
| though I pay in blood for those mistakes
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| de misstag jag aldrig kommer att ångra
| the mistakes I will never regret
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| och áven om jag faller ner i alkoholens bottenlósa hav
| and even if I fall into the bottomless sea of alcohol
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| skall jag skall vesa mig igen och bestiga det hógsta bergen
| I will growl again and climb the highest mountains
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| de bergen, en som du sjálv faller från
| the mountains, one from which you yourself fall
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| och den dag mitt slákte krossar himmelens portar
| and in that day my offspring shall break in pieces the gates of heaven
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| kommar jag in de extra poángen | I get into the extra points |