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                                                                                                                                 Intet Er Nået

                                                                                                                          Ord & musik: Tom Lundén

                                                                                           Alting ændres før det er begyndt -
                                                                                           vi hænger bare omkring her til pynt
                                                                                           Altid danner vi en ring,
                                                                                           og indeni er der ingenting -
                                                                                           Det ender med den rene fantasi.
                                                                                           og vi ser det først når det er forbi

                                                                                           Intet er nået
                                                                                           Intet er skabt
                                                                                           det vi har fået
                                                                                           har vi allerede tabt -
                                                                                           Der er kun de drømme
                                                                                           vi vil kendes ved
                                                                                           Er vi alle sovet ind
                                                                                            i besværlig kærlighed

                                                                                            Vi rives med af blodets vilde rus -
                                                                                            er vi bare voyeurs i et slagtehus -
                                                                                            Mer og mer, vi vil altid ha mer
                                                                                            og før vi ser os om er vi ikke her -
                                                                                            Det gør ondt, hver gang tanken slipper ind
                                                                                            den er som partisansøm i mit sind

                                                                                             Intet er nået. .........

 

 

 

                                                                                                                                                                                                             

                                                                                                                                  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

    bifrost

                               intet er nået