Glimmer og aska [English translation]

Glitter and ashes

an empty beer bottle,

dreams of queens,

dancing wild.

Mold-grey locks

torn socks.

You are trapped in a black circle

A mirror image and an illusion.

Bathe in glass

no one sees me

In a room full of towels and sheets

Of my own guilt,

And the apocalypse of the mind

I just wanna play,

I am tired of roaming and searching

for the tomorrow that never comes.

You may sit in the front row, but you won’t get to touch.

Don’t come near, don't come near,

Feed the fish,

Girls like you should be spanked

Don’t come near, don't come near.

• Artist:Kælan Mikla
• Album:Kælan Mikla (2016)