Arkunnaula [English translation]

World is a waiting room for death

And I'm waiting

for my name on it's cold bench

Behind the curtains I'm watching how you

are messing up my world

That mess is being laughed at by the above

This land is full of emptiness,

full of voices of death

A harsh wind is blazing,

revealing cold stars in the sky

Coffin's last nail

was just being nailed

And a child choir is singing alongside the grave

"Let that then be so"

You are so damn young,

you are just laughing

you enjoy yourself though world is not alright

I am (somewhere) at my 30s

and the coffin has already been bought

And a grave spot just next to the church

This land is full of emptiness,

full of voices of death

A harsh wind is blazing,

revealing cold stars in the sky

Coffin's last nail

was just being nailed

And a child choir is singing alongside the grave

"Let that then be so"

And I surrender,

surrender,

surrender and stay,

to finally rest,

to rest,

in my cold coffin.