HOGNI

Hogni

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hogni: hare hare

The Right Attitude

Stuck at the Bottom

Soul Company

Exit!

Burstin' Bubble

Big Personality

Bow Down (to no man)

T.I. - Castle Walls ft. Christina Aguilera

Wax & EOM get revenge on the neighbors with one last epic party before getting evicted!

Too Loud

Doin Damage

First singles from upcoming album "HOGNI - CON MAN":

1. Who's Gonna Save You Now
2. Under Streetlights

Produced by James Thomas

Who's Gonna Save You Now

Under Streetlights

iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/fol...

--- Official worldwide release date: 1. August 2013 ---

This is the first song from HOGNI, in a series of four, that's written and performed in native language Faroese. "Fólkið í Sprekkunum" means "The People In The Cracks".

Written, arranged & produced by HOGNI
Mixed & mastered by James Thomas
Classical percussion performed by Jan Rúni Poulsen
Strings performed by Ida Nørholm Quartet
Strings recorded by Neil Robert Young
Cover artwork by Petur Hansen

For updates: facebook.com/hognimusic
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Lyrics: (English versions underneath)

Fólkið í Sprekkunum

Litleys standa tey á horninum 
Og selja seg bíliga
Vita ikki at tey standa 
Og bróta seg innanífrá

Millum sopp og dropandi fukt
Býr fólkið í sprekkunum
Í glitrandi handilsvindeygum
Hongur ein vón so tung
 
Varligani teska tey í myrkrinum
Har sneytað verður er so kvirt
Frelsarin, ein fyrivarin fyrimynd
Troysta tey tráðandi
 
Millum sopp og dropandi fukt
Býr fólkið í sprekkunum
Í glitrandi handilsvindeygum
Hongur ein vón so tung
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English version by Petur Pólson
(facebook.com/peturpolsonmusic)

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The People in the Cracks

they're colourless and standing on the corner 
selling themselves cheap unaware that they are simply standing 
destroying their own selves from within

between rot and dripping moisture 
are the people in the cracks in the glitter of shop windows 
hangs the heaviness of hope

they're whispering so carefully in darkness 
where there's inquest there is silence 
saviour, a hopeful hope comfort those who yearn

between rot and dripping moisture 
are the people in the cracks in the glitter of shop windows 
hangs the heaviness of hope


FÓLKIÐ Í SPREKKUNUM