Rhodd [English translation]

In the earth

are our seeds

We can see them growing

Into something better

By the lake

In its depths

Catching the warmth of the water

Seeking memories

The road is long

But sometimes

A gift

can be poured

on your feet

A long time

since we saw them

Liquorice, I swear,

Made me feel ill

On the left

the waves were white

And your face was a picture

of being something better

The road is long

But sometimes

A gift

can be poured

on your feet

In the earth

Are our forefathers and fathers

What can we learn

to make us something better

Every day

they change us

Water on dry lips

That never give up

The road is long

But, there's no blame

Take this gift

On your toes.

• Artist:Iwan Rheon
• Album:Dinard