lights on the wall
light hits the wall
and casts an image
of an ugly thing
called our linage
the people of the past
where there doing wrong
we try to fix the problems
its been way to long

just because we sin in a new way
is today better then before
we still do the same things
but keep fucking up more
again and again
we trip and we fall
until we hit the switch
and see the image on the wall

suddenly the future is clear
and we loose all the fear
the map of things to come
is hidden in the rear
our list of demands
suddenly goes away
we fall asleep
and wake up the next day

we go through this routeen
just as amazed
we cant figure it out
confused and dased
cant fix these problems
and away we shy
the past will haunt us
till the day we die  
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