Speaker

[ On behalf of IcelandAir Captain and crew
We hope you had a nice flight,
We thank you for your nice company.
Goodbye. ]

Björk

Fi

latent

Bjork :

He invites me
Oh , he invites me inside....inside his room
Offers....I take the offer
Offers me a seat on your sofa?
It's a nice sofa
A bea

just_by_the_book

Einar :

The man on the cross
He stares at me
He's, he's on the cross
Because I'm....hooked on our sins
our sins, my sins
I'm told, it's my sins

copy_thy_neighbour

Einar :

I need the flowers....
I need....

Bjork :

I notice this sound
Let it come from my radio forget
Something comes to me
Movi

assassin

I'm dead
Lying on the floor

I'm dead
Listening to the floor
Where does it end
And me, and me
And me, and me
I'm dead
Kicking



moonbath

The moon to be my source
My life, my reality
Therefore
I am going to take
A moonbath
Sun/shows/seldom/proofs/less
Because
Seems firstly as breathi

a_mutual_thrill

iggðu mig niður tekur sína þrá hug sín mikið átt ó þín æva sigjan dö,
þau sakna þín sigjan dö, þau sakna þín ó sjá liggðu mig niður ó að ég tek sínum grá (kjöt

zro

Speaker
[ Définition qui bien que formulé en terme généraux
nous semble visé d'abords d'une manière très particulière
et donc toute prophétique l'oeuvre d'Arthur Rimb

the_spire

The house there
Something real
With a spire
Into the air
Threadless touch
I know the power
Raised fist
Pointing up
It's the power
Th

vials_of_wrath

Björk
You're biting....

Einar
You're so right....

Björk
Oh, you're biting

Einar
....so precise
You are so well

anna

Scatters from a bigger hole
Looking, knowing
Never the less
On the other side of a big river
Monster hidden behind a tree
Anna knew...
Anna doesn't see ne

dismembered

Bjork :

Dismembered
Hugging shadows
Dismembered
Play me with
Dismembered
No one sees me
Dismembered
Enjoy and caress

Ei

psalm_323

Watch....how he docks and wings away from satellites
Stretches.....come, head south
Spreading out
Growing, growing
I'm growing longer
So fingertips touches the

seagull

Walking, attacked by a seagull, attack,
Continous reflection, once killed a seagull
Can the animals revenge, seagull our souls, flying free
Abuse another, then just abusing m

open_the_window_and_let_the_spirit_fly_free

Our task is reality,
Our aim is reality.
From reality we draw our breath.
From our wishes we get our will.
We need all our wishes to become true.
So they will becom