Zefolant - Feet Lyrics

Einn, Tveir, Þrír

I heard an elven song
It carried on along
It hit at the core of what I am

A singsong melody
A language no one knew
Shouting inside of me
Það brjálast af ást

O we live as our spirits are free
O we sing to the breeze of an eternity
O we make up a feisty wit

Það brjálast af ást
Það brjálast af ást

Brjálast af
Brjálast af ást
Brjálast
Af ást
Brjálast af ást
Af ást

To the loud laughs and feisty wits
To the wood that's vibrating of stomping feet
To the clapping and slapping our knees

Það brjálast af ást
Það brjálast af ást
Það brjálast af ást
Það brjálast af ást
Það brjálast

Tall grass, open skies
Running around
My boots are wet
Skies and skies
Tall grass, open skies
Running around
My boots are wet
Open your eyes