New-born
Making me feel
like I’ve never been born
feeling like a child
that has yet not worn
the truth about life
the dreadful disease
killing everyone around you
bringing you to youre knees
the mistakes are as follow
you lived youre life
nobody cares
so drop the fucking knife
killing youreself
won’t solve a thing
look at the moon
you start to change
turning dark
look a the clock it’s almost noon
Oh my god
you’re already late
to witness the birth of the first born child
in youre hands, lies his fate  
Sigurður Ingi
1987 - ...


Ljóð eftir Sigurð Inga

She girl
Grátur
Clouds
Everyone
Feeling so lonely
My Mind
HEART
Alone...
Scars
losti?
Blood
Screaming
Geðsýki
Revelations
New-born
Today
Final call
The Key
VOID
Meaning...
dog
Coffin
Marathon
CLOWN
the only way
the last goodbye
Poem
flies
The Show
dead
war
Forever
x
Screwed
gender blender
lights on the wall
Murder
faith
Assasin
jóla ljóð?
rhyme
society
I for an I
numbers
death row
Ghost ride
Note to you
angel
wine growing old
stuck on the road to oblivion
!-mad as hell-!
stupid song
empty house***
hidden world
clear
my bag
the real deal
mountain climb
broken
!-next round-!
struggle
written in bones
honesty
Item
She said
lessons
hope
come in
shiny
throw it
painting
Golden Calf