Thomas Dybdahl - Excuse me, brother lyrics

Solitary brother Though the days are long gone I still hear you calling Your song ringing in my head Your rebel spirit led you Through the darkest alleys Down the deepest valleys But still you will remain A buzzing fly A sad and happy fool whose songs will not die Your last words were humble Echoes from a rumble So clear within you Like a bullet fired through The hardest part Always was, is and always will be Your darkest dream You're everything No fool ever sounded this good, Brother