Tortímandi [English translation]

He is quiet

Like a wall

Loud

Like an arm

Broken down

To pieces

Pitied

Like almost nothing

A scream

Like a hammer and sickle

A weak spot

Powerful

Hate

Like a tsunami

Fear

Unrestricted

Familiar destroyer

Strong hands draw the spear

We are fragile

As a continent

Hanging

By a thread

A war cry

Echoing

Pitied

Like almost nothing

A scream

Like a hammer and sickle

A weak spot

Powerful

Hate

Like a tsunami

Fear

Unrestricted

Familiar destroyer

Strong hands draw the spear

All that you never were

Never became

Never were

The letter that never came

Never came

Never came

The cliff's edge that you fell from

That you fell from

That you fell from

All that you never were

Never will become

Never were

Familiar destroyer

Strong hands draw the spear

• Artist:Hatari
• Album:Neysluvara - EP