Mammút - Blóðberg (English translation)

English translation

Wild Thyme

Cloud your vision, I take off my dress.
While the sun glistens off of my spine I touch waterfalls.
Swallow all the crystals I gave birth to for you,
Stop skewing sharp touches, I debone you.
 
A warm, heavy sound is heard
And now everything is loud
 
I drink of your blood and chant words to you, about all the magic in you
because what know one knows and no one sees is that you wake all the animals within me. (x2)
 
I kiss the rocks and sharpen the teeth of those who pretend not to see.
 
A warm, heavy sound is heard
Which can now be heard loudly.
 
I drink of your blood and chant words to you, about all the magic in you
because what know one knows and no one sees is that you wake all the animals within me. (x2)
 
Ooh, ooh....
 
I drink of your blood and chant words to you, about all the magic in you
because what know one knows and no one sees is that you wake all the animals within me. (x2)
 
Submitted by Trausti Jónsson on Thu, 07/12/2017 - 20:44
Added in reply to request by jackiechan
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