Jatkuu niinkuin sade [English translation]

Should we have no story

So we only see this room

Should we have no story

All just flows away

And one morning

No one loves anyway

No winds does one hear

Trees longingly whispering

We were tricked to a game

That we are destined to lose

And life rolls on, like the rain unending

And life rolls on, like the rain unending

Too great to fail

Too heavy to prevail

Should we have no faith

Lifting us to great works

To provide miracles

On which madness depends

One morning

Yearn not for a thing

See not the glare

Feel not a human face