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Silver Fox

Sólstafir

Silfur-Refur

Roddin hun hvislar pukinn fer á stjá
I hummu læðist lævis er hann sá
Andanum ognar eg aldrei atti von
Þreytist hann aldrei, hemski einskis son?

Hann stappar i golfið prammar fran á nótt
Aldrei hann sefur aldrei er honum rott
Heltekinn hugurinn ég atti aldrei von
Vakandi overan feðraði þennan son

Brennur í skinni, að heiftinni linni nú
Halsinn i snøru ég ottast ei lengur trú
Heltekinn hugurinn ég atti aldrei von
Vakandi overan feðraði þennan son

Silver Fox

Rodent whispers, the beast goes on the prowl
I creep in the shadows, he’s the one I found
I never had hope, my breath’s a heavy load
He never tires, that bastard’s a real toad?

He stomps on the floor, prowling through the night
Never sleeps, never stops, he’s ready to fight
I never had hope, my mind’s a heavy stone
Awake and alert, I raised this damn clone

Burning in the skin, let the rage subside now
I’m not afraid of the noose, I won’t back down
I never had hope, my mind’s a heavy stone
Awake and alert, I raised this damn clone

Escrita por: Sólstafir