innan steins
vaknar lítið sæði
burkninn brjótast út úr því
this wooden chains
make the stones turn
wrapped up in skin
of thistle, leaves and fern
i peer through limbs
as the networks collide
peel off the trees
seek for my fibrin hide
i cut myself open
the eyes are haunting me
and from my heart
bursts the redeeming sea
deep inside the rocks
hidden from your eyes
awakes the sea
in the heart of a child
deep inside the rocks
hidden from your eyes
awakes the fern
in the heart of a child
innan hjartað minn
vaknar stór bylgja
sjórinn brjótast út úr mér
through the clouds of fern
rides a hazy ghost
defends the sprout
against the sacred host