THE SEA DOES NOT KNOW YOUR NAME
Two months a year the sun does not rise where she lives
vex on it
the runHonest use case: listeners seeking atmospheric, introspective, and melancholic music with a focus on existential themes and natural grandeur.
Exhibit: “Det er ikke grusomt. Grusomhet krever oppmerksomhet. Det er verre enn grusomt. Det er bare stort.”
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 129
- key
- C minor
- energy
- 0.72
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.31
- vocal at
- 6.1s
- length
- 3:27
- words
- 195
- clichés
- 0
- language
- No
most sung: “det” ×6 · “ikke” ×5 · “havet” ×4
lyrics
(havet) Havet vet ikke navnet ditt og kommer ikke til a laere det The sea does not know your name and will not be learning it Det tar en fisker hvert tiende ar og teller ikke It takes a fisherman every ten years and does not keep count And we build a church at the top of the hill And we point it at the water like an argument Bestefaren min ligger der ute et sted, uten adresse My grandfather is out there somewhere without an address Og havet har ikke merket at det tok noe And the sea has not noticed that it took anything at all And we build a church at the top of the hill And we point it at the water like an argument Det er ikke grusomt. Grusomhet krever oppmerksomhet. It is not cruel. Cruelty would require it to be paying attention. Det er verre enn grusomt. Det er bare stort. And we build a church at the top of the hill And we point it at the water like an argument And the sea does not know your name And the sea has never once looked up (havet...)
