Tundra Songtext
von Fake Off

I′m so tired of blinking
I feel sick of hearing my thoughts
A desert-like self-expression

The spiral of sunless days
The experience of silence
A spotless mind as vital as breathing
Wars, desolation, weariness


A millstone for unique distraction
A poignant scene (A poignant scene!)
A poignant scene of defeat
I look the ice, I see my brain
I'm matching loneliness
To be at peace with time
I wish I hadn′t known this past
It burnt me and pelted my heart

Sunshine is the expanse of a former life
I would have been sharper than the Fredvang and Skottinden
To be the king of my kingdom
Or I may very well be an animal

Taking the tundra
As my winter home
I would have thought
Nothing can break the ice
But the more northerly I walk
The thinner the shell is
The thinner the shell is
(The thinner the shell is)