someone will write a line
and then another one will reply and continue with another line
and another one will continue with another line
and on and on and on...
And inner warmth is something that is very important to me because I'm Swedish and it's fucking cold here most of the time which makes us sad so we kill ourselves at roughly 40 times the rest of the Western World.
All Swedes are Olafs Daniel. Let's look at your king for instance, now that man is an Olaf through and through. You certainly don't get more Olaf then that let me tell you.
I agree, winter-front, I particularly enjoyed how the lyrics suddenly took on this perspective of international banter. Not much good use of poetic devices, though...