Translations
Norsk (bokmål / riksmål)
Honningbarna - Ditt Hjertes Hizbollah (English Translation) LyricsI say it's nice when you get in
You say that you're tired of being sad
Let me be a proxy, your heart's Hizbollah
You're up to your knees, looking down in the seaweed
I'm up to my neck, my teeth are chattering
I know I don't understand, but come on
I ask if you can go ahead and feel good
Instead of so much better
You ask "what the fuck kind of a martyr are you?"
I say "I know"
Maybe you too can feel good
And not just feel so much better
There are other lives to live
(They are down there)
But what the fuck kind of a martyr are you?
Which uniform are we really bleeding for?
Our happiness' kamikazes
We've been lying here for months
Our feet are webbed again
Don't cry, this is good news
I remember how happy we were
Without arms or legs
Millions of years passed
We're on our way home
I ask if you can go ahead and feel good
Instead of so much better
You ask "what the fuck kind of a martyr are you?"
I say "I know"
Maybe you too can feel good
And not just feel so much better
There are other lives to live
(They are down there)
But what the fuck kind of a martyr are you?
Which uniform are we really bleeding for?
Our happiness' kamikazes
I lose arms
You eat algae
Things are good
I told you so
Maybe you too can feel good
And not just feel so much better
There are other lives to live
(They are down there)
But what the fuck kind of a martyr are you?
Which uniform are we really bleeding for?
Our happiness' kamikazes
Maybe you too can feel good (I lose arms)
And not just feel so much better (You eat algae)
There are other lives to live (Things are good)
(I told you so)
But what the fuck kind of a martyr are you? (I lose arms)
Which uniform are we really bleeding for? (You eat algae)
Our happiness' kamikazes (Things are good)