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Det var stunder eg ikkje hugsa

Korleis det sag ut her inne

Stemmene mine snakka ikkje same sprak

Som bøkene er skrevne pa

Eg drøymde da framleis i fargar

Men brutne av ei anna sol

I meg rann og brann det

Blodet og auget, auget og blodet

Om ein skulle teikne eit kart

Som syna vegen

Matte ein valgt fra kvar

Minna sprang ut

Den rastlause ser augneblikk

Skrika overdøyver tida

Den tause ser ei levetid

Ein del og det heile

Heimvegen

Soga om no

Heimvegen

Attende til attende

Ein la ut men visste ikkje

At det var ei reise

Longt fra heimen

I take, regn og storm

Da ein tone steig fra det indre

Vart ein bratt vakne

Men trengde ikkje snu

Haldt fram, haldt oppe

At det som har vore er evig

Er løgnas eiga løgn

Orda kan endras sa lenge

Minna er til

Me veit sa mykje meir no

Tapa er bal pa hogdene

Der me kryssa over

Pa vegen heim

Heimvegen

Soga om no

Heimvegen

Attende til attende

ENGLISH:

-The Road Home-

There were times when I could not remember

What this place looked like from the inside

My voices did not speak the language

Written in the books

I still dreamt in colors

Another sun broke them

It ran and burned within me

The blood and the eye, the eye and the blood

If one were to draw a map

Showing the way

One would have to choose

From where the memories originated

The restless sees the moments

The screams block out time

The silent sees a lifetime

A part and the whole

The road home

The tale of now

The road home

Return to the retun

We set out but did not know

It was a journey

Far away from home

In fog, rain and storm

When a note rose from within

We awoke suddenly

But did not have to turn back

Kept forward, kept up

That the past is eternal

Is the lie's own lie

The words can change as long

As the memories exist

We know so much more now

The losses are fires on the mountains

Where we crossed over

On the way home

The road home

The tale of now

The road home

Return to the return