Kyk Noord [English translation]

It's all in vain

The more I think about it

The more I must forget

There's just one row of footprints

Its quite self-explanatory

But there's sand between my toes

That's all I need

The fresh air in December

And the wind in the trees

Now I just fuck onwards

I imagine that I can walk on water

A fleeting plato

The brightness of youth lost

I'm a left-behind

On the grass fields of my childhood days

Here there are no fists

Survival is all that I ask

I stand a wanderer's chance

The kilometers laugh and my face bears the lines

Now I just fuck onwards

I imagine that I can walk on water

A fleeting plato

The brightness of youth lost

Just keep it still

The knife cuts all the more deep

The more you struggle

Time will forgive you

I know that death will find me

Now I just fuck onwards

I imagine that I can walk on water

A fleeting plato

The brightness of youth lost

I know that death will find me

I know that death will find me

I know that death will find me

I know that death will find me