Arjen sankari [English translation]

5.10 Wednesday to the beach, same story again, not a good day.

The everyday hero appears in the picture.

Puts the shoes in feet, made of glass in the country

A small life ends, he suddenly disappears.

Can not handle it, big big, for the small moment.

Everyday hero, falling ashes.

Hatred growing behind power, the hero creates his skin.

A cheerful song of the evening, decadence of life

Grey takes nuances to black, black is the only way.

He searches the keys, by its way of its fingers in ice.

And again hurry anywhere.

Can not handle it, maybe after all, large high low for a while

Everyday hero, falling ashes.

10.5 Thursday morning to begin.

He searches for power on today's field.

Everyday hero rises to the highest tower of the town ang goes,

He doesn't find the keys, realizes that he has come in regard to its road to condemnation.