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Karpe - Støv ft. Kråkesølv (English Translation) Lyrics[Intro: Kråkesølv]
I see the telephone ring
But the conversation achieves nothing
Can post-traumatically hear your voice make me uneasy
Now I blame myself for not feeling like myself anymore
And truthfully it's the way it's meant to be

[Verse 1: Magdi]
All I asked for was an ear to Heaven and one to the streets
Same deal if I was struck down or worked church service
But a voice told me I needed to stay in the ER
So I wouldn't have to wake up to my gut bursting
My heart became the root to thе things I wrote
So my hand became thе stump and every finger became a branch
But my heart began to root itself in what I wrote
My hand got stumped and my fingers, they wept
Nothing is of stone, conditioned to be stoic
Did you know that I don't feel anything when they ask
"Can you write an autograph for a girl who's been raped?"
"Can you come greet my little sister before she passes away?"

[Hook: Kråkesølv]
All I have is dust
Dust, dust, dust, dust, dust
I have dust on myself and my self-conscience
I have dust on myself and my self-conscience
Dust on myself and my self-conscience
I have dust all over me

[Verse 2: Chirag]
What do you say to a blissfully unaware child?
The nurse tells me just to smile and act natural
Natural? My hands are covered in anti-bacterial
I say hi and wonder what's a fitting smile
Smile, Raggen, for tomorrow they say it'll be too late
She says now she's met me, now she's only missing 50 Cent
All four, her, me, her mother and her father laughed then
'Til she said that when I get discharged I'll have to play football. Fuck, man
If God was ever hard to accept
Then this would be a good reason for the faith in God to die
Die? The nurse gave her forty-eight hours
And I was booked a taxi home as thanks for the trouble

[Hook: Kråkesølv]
All I have is dust
Dust, dust, dust, dust, dust
I have dust on myself and my self-conscience
I have dust on myself and my self-conscience
Dust on myself and my self-conscience
I have dust all over me