Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Frostrøyk, artist - Erik Og Kriss. Album song Fem, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 14.03.2013
Record label: MTG
Song language: Norwegian
Frostrøyk(original) |
Dypfryst, pust rimer I hånden min |
Februar natten fryser I måneskinn |
Tråkker over lik for å komme inn |
Opptint, faker varme som sommervind |
De jeg tråkket over fryser fortsatt |
Det e’kke sånn jeg er oppdratt |
Slang en slant I pappbanken hans |
Lukket øynene og prøvde å leke opptatt |
Tragedien I 9-timen er allerede glemt I 10 tiden |
Se ann tonen som I stemmebånd, lyden har glemt den sosiale istiden |
Kjærlighet nok til ettermæle |
Ikke en klem mens han ennå levde |
Levende, selv sirener er småstøy |
Når jeg kveles av frostrøyk |
Natten er stjerneklar, månen holder deg våken |
Så en fjern stjerne falt gjennom frostrøyk |
Det føles som om Gud tester meg, prøver å knekke meg |
Legger press på mine skuldre, stresser meg |
Kun et skritt foran er en bedre meg |
Stjerneskuddene på himmelen viser vei |
Derfor løper jeg over sju blåner |
Null søvn, holdes våken av fullmånen |
Såret, men trenger ikke smile |
En tåre renner nedover kinnet |
Sender positiv, energi |
Ut I kosmos, karma, harmoni |
De depressive tankene som henger I |
Er som dis på bakken og blir til enderim |
Månen sloss med et gatelys |
Er en ny morgen, nå har hatet fryst |
Vi vinner alt, en vinternatt |
Er som frostrøyk, over åpent hav |
(translation) |
Frozen, breathing rhymes In my hand |
February night freezes in the moonlight |
Stepping over corpses to enter |
Thawed, often hot as summer wind |
The ones I stepped on are still freezing |
That's not how I was raised |
Slang a penny into his cardboard bank |
Closed his eyes and tried to play busy |
The tragedy in the 9 o'clock is already forgotten in the 10 o'clock |
See the tone as In vocal cords, the sound has forgotten the social ice age |
Love enough for posterity |
Not a hug while he was still alive |
Live, even sirens are small noises |
When I am suffocated by frost smoke |
The night is starry, the moon keeps you awake |
Then a distant star fell through frost smoke |
It feels like God is testing me, trying to break me |
Putting pressure on my shoulders, stressing me out |
Just one step ahead is a better me |
The shooting stars in the sky show the way |
That's why I run over seven blues |
Zero sleep, kept awake by the full moon |
Wounded but does not need to smile |
A tear runs down her cheek |
Sends positive, energy |
Out In the cosmos, karma, harmony |
The depressive thoughts that hang in |
Is like haze on the ground and becomes an ending rhyme |
The moon fought with a street light |
Is a new morning, now the hatred has frozen |
We win everything, a winter night |
Is like frost smoke, over the open sea |