Kaninkoloon putoajat [English translation]

How much does the head[1] of a man need

When all measuring sticks are lost

The little sense that's left, will dim

When you fall into the rabbit hole once

The ones falling into the rabbit hole

Are ruling us poor others

The ones falling into the rabbit hole

Guiding our way to happiness

No mocking will hurt us

We are not even embarrassed

As long as you remember to poke the fungus[2]

From one end to the other in turn

The ones falling into the rabbit hole

Are ruling us poor others

The ones falling into the rabbit hole

Guiding our way to happiness