Bring yourself up to the light
You shall be burned senselessly
Bring yourself up to the light
You shall be rinsed out of your state
Confine yourself to the light
And burrow your tepid shame
Bite down on your tongue
What does not wither will pry away
Bite down on your tongue
That black little stray has come for your taste
That black little stray has come for your taste
Confess all that you’ve seen
Confess with one of all your tragic misdeeds
See the sun wrestle with your door
See the sun wrestle with your door
Trembling stray, this is now your home
See the sun wrestle with your door
The stage is set, all ships have arrived We know that only one will survive…
I do not know who you really are You changed me for yourself You changed…
A long, long time ago A man with a dice on a chain Had a…
Well I took you to the station to leave on your vacation But ever since…
[Music: Ivar Peersen - Lyrics: Ivar Peersen, Per Arild Husebr] The Juggler stares To quench…