If travel is searching
And home what's been found

I'm not stopping

I'm going hunting
I'm the hunter
I'll bring back the goods
But I don't know when

I thought that I could organize freedom
How scandinavian of me

(Icelandic part)
Thegar hann bidur eftir mer

(Hopelandic part)
Hann can

You sussed it out, didn't you?

You could smell it
So you left me on my own
To complete the mission
Now I'm leaving it all behind

I'm going hunting
I'm the hunter...

(You just didn't know me!)

(You just didn't know me!)