Veggirnir
grár og harður
láta þá
engin orð
gegnum
ef þú
nógu lengi
bíða crumbling
stolt
láta það
þeir sumir
bending af
sem vegurinn
af þeirra
húðina
gegnum
the walls
gray and hard
let them
no words
through
if you
long enough
waiting crumbling
the pride
let there
they some
gesture of
the road
by their
skin through
Die
Mauern
grau
und hart
sie
lassen
keine
Worte
hindurch
wenn
man
lange
genug
wartet
bröckelt
der
Solz
da
lassen
sie
manche
Geste
von
der
Strasse
durch
ihre
Haut
hindurch