In Their Footsteps

Hallelujah

After they ate their breakfast, the family got ready for their weekly visit to Teddy's grandpa's. Torm decided he was gonna wear his Papa's hoodie since he wore his dad's last week. ((Incase you forgot or didn't read this in order which is weird, papa is tom and dad and tord)) Teddy ran to her dad crying because she didn't have anything to wear. Torm knew that wasn't true because she is a spoiled little brit with a walk in closet, flat screen tv, and anything else she could ask for but decided to let her wear her  grandpa Tord's hoodie. She was very pleased and loved how big it was on her.
Medd had put on his teal jacket and got the umbrella incase it starts raining. The family left the house and locked the doors and made their way to the nearby cemetery which was roughly a five minute walk. Torm had carried his daughter so the hoodie wouldn't drag and get dirty. Teddy would rub her hand against her dad's face since she just loved the feeling of his stubs.
Now standing infront of the cemetery, Medd took Teddy from Torm and shushed her as Torm walked infront of them. They have come here every week for 5 months and every time they came Torm had become dark. Not evil but just dark. His father's were here and were never leaving.
Torm had tom's bass and had his daughter come next to him. She learned a song and had translated it to Norwegian and wanted to show her grandpa.
"Ready baby?"
Teddy nodded and listened to her father play the tune to Hallelujah.
"Nå har jeg hørt at det var en hemmelig akkord
At David spilte, og det var fornøyd med Herren
Men du bryr deg ikke spesielt om musikk, gjør du?
Det går slik, den fjerde, den femte
Den lille høsten, den store heisen
Den forvirrede konge som komponerer "Hallelujah"
Standing behind her, Medd was recording and humming along.
"Din tro var sterk, men du trengte bevis
Du så henne på badet på taket
Hennes skjønnhet og måneskinnet trukket deg om
Hun bundet deg til en kjøkkenstol
Hun brøt tronen din og hun kuttet håret ditt
Og fra dine lepper trakk hun Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah,Hallelujah.
Baby jeg har vært her før
Jeg vet dette rommet, jeg har gått denne etasjen
Jeg pleide å bo alene før jeg kjente deg
Jeg har sett flagget ditt på marmorbuen
Kjærlighet er ikke en seier mars
Det er kaldt og det er en ødelagt Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah.
Det var en tid du la meg vite
Hva skjer egentlig under
Men nå viser du det aldri til meg, gjør du det?
Og husk da jeg flyttet inn i deg
Den hellige døv flyttet også
Og hvert pust vi trakk var Halleluja
Halleluja, Hallelujah
Halleluja, Hallelujah.
Du sier at jeg tok navnet forgjeves
Jeg vet ikke engang navnet
Men hvis jeg gjorde det bra, hva er det for deg? Det er et lys av lys i hvert ord Det spiller ingen rolle hva du har hørt, Den hellige eller den ødelagte Halleluja, Halleluja, Hallelujah Halleluja, Hallelujah.
Kanskje det er en Gud over
Men alt jeg noensinne har lært av kjærlighet
Var hvordan å skyte noen som trakk deg ut
Og det er ikke et gråt som du hører om natten
Det er ikke noen som har sett lyset
Det er kaldt og det er en ødelagt Halleluja hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah.
Jeg gjorde mitt beste, det var ikke mye
Jeg kunne ikke føle, så jeg prøvde å røre
Jeg har fortalt sannheten, jeg kom ikke for å lure deg
Og selv om alt gikk galt
Jeg skal stå foran Song of Lord
Med ingenting på tungen min, men Halleluja hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah..."
Torm turned his head away. He was crying but did not need his husband and daughter seeing for he needs to be stronger than them. Well thats what he thinks. Medd picked up his daughter and start to head out, giving Torm a minute alone.
"Hallelujah. You're together forever. I love you forever dads.." he got up and started to head out with his family.
Hallelujah.