Svart Snö [English translation]

When it feels like you've waited since you were a child.

For something to happen, on close contact of some kind.

When it feels like you've done everything, said everything, but receive no answers.

When it feels like your best isn't good enough.

When the dams burst and you're holding back a storm surge.

When reality shakes and black snow flows through your blood.

They say: Everything will get better 'cause time heals all wounds.

It's political propaganda from the iron curtain.

If you feel like me, raise your hands up.

There are more than you & me.

Who've lost something we love in the fire.

More than you & me.

Who dance by ourselves in the dark.

As if there was no tomorrow.

I don't want to be lonely.

But who wants to be lonely.

And this is no nightmare, it's no phase.

This is something that happens every day.

It feels like we've suddenly woken in some kind of shadowland.

We are living dead, stumbling forth hand in hand.

And everybody here wants to lead.

But we still follow blindly.

In the light from small screens fear slowly creeps in.

Across the streets and squares when the shops have closed.

Over walls through windows and into our bed.

If you feel like me, raise your hands up.

There are more than you & me.

Who've lost something we love in the fire.

More than you and me.

Who dance by ourselves in the dark.

As if there was no tomorrow...

They say love is a drug, I'll take any shit.

But if love is a drug it's no drug for me.

You know how I feel, yes, you know I feel like you.

I love your money your money loves me.

I love your money who doesn't want to be rich.

I want to travel and see the world who wants an ordinary life.

But I only love money 'cause money sets me free.

Take me to the chorus now.

Oh do you recognize yourself?

There are more than you & me.

Who've lost something we love in the fire.

More than you & me.

Who dance by ourselves in the dark.

As if there was no tomorrow.

I don't want to be lonely.

But who wants to be lonely?