Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Frostrøyk , by - Erik Og Kriss. Song from the album Fem, in the genre ПопRelease date: 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 |