Kaikki sun pelkosi [English translation]

A pathetic attempt to understand

and to try to find even some meaning

For the events, that have been already

endlessly spoken about

So that no-one cares about them anymore

Not even those who were interested

And that strangled mind is stained in those

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All of your fears

are stomping over you

are burying your hope into dark depths

In a way you are already dead,

so there's no reason to protest,

when you are treated like a deceased

Minus flowers and respect

Dark suits and good thoughts

But at least there's more to complain about

And that stained mind won't rise from that anymore

refrain

Enjoy it now, it is all

made with your own little hands

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