Rannaton [English translation]

When fathers are putting their sons to sleep

There's an empty chair next to my bed - and a book is waiting

Only a small wound is left in the soul - that time will heal

But in this diary of memories - there's no end

Even though it hurts, I keep paging through

I am a morning - that confuses herself with an evening

I am a whisper - that hears her voice as a scream

I am a wave - that turns into a sea

That lacks shores

So these years go by - and in that you almost forget

What kind of surface - you actually leap from

Should you peek in the closet - or take a day at a time

And be content with what you get - and believe in better

I get stuck between two worlds...

I am a morning - that confuses herself with an evening

I am a whisper - that hears her voice as a scream

And I'm wind - that goes off into a storm

I am a wave - that turns into a sea

That lacks shores

In the dark I wander to every direction

I take a direction for myself from the sunrise

I am a morning - that confuses herself with an evening

I am a whisper - that hears her voice as a scream

And I'm wind - that goes off into a storm

I'm a morning(morning, morning. morning)

("Vuu-u-huu")

And I'm wind(wind, wind, wind)

("Vuu-u-huu")

• Artist:Tiktak