Hvorfor Male Dagen Mørk [English translation]

Why shoot around the place, when you're not being threaten?

Why shout when everything is quiet?

Why evoke fear for no reason?

Why paint the day dark?

Why seek enemies everywhere?

Why ruin the country to win?

Why get the light of tomorrow

In a beautiful, but totally twisted memory

The ones around us freeze

Both to the left, and to the right

I don't know what to say

If I'll meet a German or a Swede

But I'm not crossing boundaries very often

I'm in my neighborhood

I'm hanging out with my friends

And we're saying the same things

I don't have to explain

Why things is the way they are

I don't have to defend something I don't know what is

Something I don't know what is

• Artist:Marie Key