Sallaalligaangata akunnerit
Naalarnisillutit pisussanut
- susussanut

Inuuuneq nakuaq suli tigunngisaat
Matumi kasuttortoq
Sammisakkatit nungummata
Matumi kasuttortoq

Sallaalligaangata kalunnerit
Pisartut neriuutigisamut
Pisillugit

Inuuuneq nakuaq suli tigunngisaat
Matumi kasuttortoq
Sammisakkatit nungummata
Matumi kasuttortoq

Isummanillu takutitsivoq
Pisut qalipaatitut atorlungit
Seqernup tarrilernera
Isummap appalernera
Qaffatseqqinnialersarisarneralu
Qaffatseqqinnialersarisarneralu

Nassaarigaangatsit siorsuit
Naalarnisillutit pisussanut
Susussanut
Inuuuneq nakuaq suli tigunngisaat
Matumi kasuttortoq
Sammisakkatit nungummata
Matumi kasuttortoq

Inuuuneq nakuaq suli tigunngisaat
Matumi kasuttortoq
Sammisakkangut nungummata
Matumi kasuttortoq

Hours

When hours turn soft
And you have presentiments of things to come
- of what will come to pass

The strong life which they haven't taken yet
Knocks on the door
As our passions are running out
It knocks on the door

When shackles turn soft
And converts experiences
Into hope

The strong life which they haven’t taken yet
Knocks on the door
As our passions are running out
It knocks on the door
Showing up with new thoughts
Using activities like color
The setting of the sun
The descent of the mind
And its elevation

When noise come across you
And leaves you worried
About things to come

The strong life which they haven't taken yet
Knocks on the door
As our passions are running out
It knocks on the door