Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
CeaseTone
Performer
Hafsteinn Þráinsson
Synthesizer
Sólveig Vaka Eyþórsdóttir
Violin
Margrét Soffía Einarsdóttir
Violin
Karl Pestka
Viola
Þórdís Gerður Jónsdóttir
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hafsteinn Þráinsson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hafsteinn Þráinsson
Mixing Engineer
Hafþór Karlsson
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Roaming by the sea
So ever calm to me
When moments seem to fly so far away
The burning memories
And the search for quiet dreams
For days
We're such deformed machines
No sense in our wirings
Emotions running wild with our mistakes
Whatever we may break
Its the fire of our hate
And it's calling, It's calling again
The flood is on the beach
Boil the water, the water
Crashing in my dreams and darkest corners
The crawl is never over
As years begin to fade
To future of our days
A frightened little mind looks on its shade
Though distant from the past
The pain will always last
And its calling, its calling again
The fire's on the street
Just ignore it, ignore it
But can't escape the heat
Blazing from it
The war is never
Over in your head
You're still wanted, you're hunted
You're haunted
(Flood is over, the flood is over)
Now everything is clear
Enlightened by your fear
And shadows are the signs of my disgrace
So turn your back on me
You wanted to be free
From falling, you're falling again
(I'm holding out to be your friend)
It's storming over me
Burn the forest, the forest
Crumbling from the sea
Calling for everything we meant to
Be until the end
So learn how to pretend.
Writer(s): Hafsteinn Thrainsson
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