Paroles de Fear-Allabain

'Stric tha thu 'g radh nach fhaigh thu cadal E hoireann o ro, a bhi e ho Mucht' mat a tha thu a' tamh a's a bhaile Hao ribhi eile, o hi a bho 'Smor tha an iondrainn a tha bhuat-sa E hoireann o ro, a bhi e ho Dhol leis a; ghaoith ghlan mar bu dual dhut hao ribhi eile, o hi a bho Dean eirigh, eirigh faramach 'S e do chridhe as fhearr a dh'aithnicheas Dean eirigh, eirigh faramach Cur an rathad mor fo d' chasan-sa The Wanderer You often say you can't get sleep Suffocating as you are in the city Much you long for what you lack To go with the cleansing wind as heredity dictates Arise, arise and go with a shout of gladness Your heart it is that knows best Arise, arise and go with a shout of gladness Set your feet on the highway