For all god’s children

    Orð og lag: Benjamin Petersen

    Supporters of the initiative gather outside
    This is just wrong it can’t go on
    I encourage you to lead a life of prayer
    and penance as reparation for your past misconduct

    Supporters of the initiative gather outside
    This is just wrong it can’t go on
    I encourage you to lead a life of prayer
    and penance as reparation for your past misconduct

    For all God’s children
    there is a home
    For all God’s children
    there is a home

    Supporters of the initiative gather outside
    Appeal for wisdom strength and for love
    I encourage you to lead a life of prayer
    and penance as reparation for your past misconduct

    For all God’s children
    there is a home
    For all God’s children
    there is a home
    For all God’s children
    there is a home
    For all God’s children
    there is a home

    Big decisions

    Orð og lag: Benjamin Petersen

    question yourself
    when you’re feeling too good
    long for something
    that is not understood

    are there 15 ways to
    become a better person
    do you believe in
    achieving your goals with a book

    when you least expect it
    be prepared to be broken
    if you’re living
    you’re bound to lose something

    big decisions need no thinking
    big decisions need no thinking

    human behaviour
    can seem disconnected
    if you want to rebuild
    try starting with yourself

    big decisions need no thinking
    big decisions need no thinking

    Dogwood Angel

    Orð og lag: Benjamin Petersen

    Christ was nailed on dogwood
    never cared for Robin Hood
    the only thing this bastard needs
    is dirty clothes and altered deeds

    dogwood angel
    death enclosed
    dogwood angel
    paints her soul
    dogwood angel
    death enclosed
    I’ll see you in
    my home made grave

    she was born in a coffee shop
    it took her years, but the penny dropped
    the ocean needs a bigger wave
    to swallow Jonah and the whale

    dogwood angel
    death enclosed
    dogwood angel
    paints her soul
    dogwood angel
    death enclosed
    I’ll see you in
    my home made grave

    he was raised by homeless tramps
    supernova collecting stamps
    he made a break, it was clean and swift
    he sunk his boat and went adrift

    dogwood angel
    death enclosed
    dogwood angel
    paints her soul
    dogwood angel
    death enclosed
    I’ll see you in
    my home made grave

    Ghost With Skin

    Orð og lag: Benjamin Petersen

    staring at the walls, I can taste my blood
    feels like drowning in a flood
    consider myself free from drugs
    trying really hard to keep my thoughts

    climbing down the walls, the taste begins
    living my life like a ghost with skin
    consider myself free from drugs
    trying really hard to keep my thoughts

    I’m in too deep
    I’m in too deep

    Fucking holy

    Orð: Petur Pólson
    Lag: Benjamin Petersen

    Bore me to death
    with your self righteousness
    I’ve seen the world stumble

    Build me a cross
    for the heaviest cost
    I’ve seen the faces crumble

    You are a liar
    So fucking holy

    Pray for some peace
    force the world on its knees
    I’ve seen the mountains falter

    Mark the new born
    with the scars you have worn
    and burn me on your altar

    You are a liar
    So fucking holy

    Taking the Fall

    Orð og lag: Benjamin Petersen

    Pushed to the edge, been down in my past
    I’m not afraid of sorrow anymore

    Thoughts are the only sign of life I hear
    I’m not afraid of silence anymore

    There’s dust on the earth, where I used to lay
    The stains are still on the ground

    There’s a crack in the sky (that) lets the darkness in
    but I’m not afraid of taking the fall

    Cuz it’s good for me, and it is good for us
    Like it’s good for everyone else

    The surface of life, I’m sliding down
    through halos, hollow, hallowed goodbyes

    Stuck underground, the curtains drawn
    I’m not afraid of loneliness

    Cuz it’s good for me, and it is good for us
    Like it’s good for everyone else

    Hidden Roots

    Orð: Petur Pólson
    Lag: Benjamin Petersen

    in the woods
    the trees are secret
    no spoken leaves
    to be heard
    in the sky
    the clouds are whispers
    no stars alight
    or any birds

    in the night
    the days are darker
    in the earth
    the lava sleeps
    in the sea
    the waves are breathing
    hear them whisper
    to the deep

    hidden roots
    they show me the truth

    in the trees
    the roots are hidden
    in the ground
    the wisdom lies
    in the world
    the gardens listen
    to the stones
    what they imply

    on that one stone
    there is one name
    that i remember
    when i feel ashamed
    it tells me things
    i don’t want to be heard
    it shows me truth
    i don’t want to know

    hidden roots
    show me the truth

    in the woods
    the trees are secret
    no spoken leaves
    to be heard
    in the sky
    the clouds are whispers
    no stars alight
    or any birds

    Jól for fanin

    Orð og lag: Petur Pólson og Benjamin Petersen

    Í hesum kulda
    lukti eg grann
    Í flykrum hómi
    eg jólamann

    Og jólahefti
    koma aftur fram
    Jólaheilsur
    ein til mín mín sann

    Í hesi árstíð
    spæla vit glað
    Í sælum rúsi
    eitt gávubað

    Og piparnøtur
    er nakað fjas
    Og jólavættrarí
    er verri bras

    Men hvat so? Um vit eta nógv ov nógv
    Men hvat so? Um vit sveitta feittið vekk
    Men hvat so? Um vit dansa um eitt træ
    Men hvat so?

    Tað er jól…
    Tað er jól for fanin…
    Tað er jól…
    Tað er jól for fanin…

    Ein glað familja
    eitt rokað borð
    Ein klementina
    og heilagt orð

    Og jólaborðhald
    er nakað fjas
    Annað jólakvøld
    er verri bras

    Men hvat so? Um vit eta nógv for nógv
    Men hvat so? At vit svølta feittið vekk
    Men hvat so? Um vit dansa um eitt træ
    Men hvat so?

    Tað er jól…
    Tað er jól for fanin…
    Tað er jól…
    Og vit gleðast øll saman
    Jól
    Tað er jól for fanin…
    Jól
    Í álvara og gaman
    Jól
    Tað er jól for fanin…
    Tað er jól…
    tí so føgur er foldin
    jól
    Tað er jól for fanin…