Keinu [English translation]

He, Who swings in the swing of Gods

Sways between heaven and hell

He will experience the highs and lows

as he Swings

He, Who carries his cross on his back

Will give himself to faith's hands

He will experience the highs and lows

as he swings

He's son of the hiphop God, throwing beats like lightnings

Anyone can try, they are promised a defeat.

He never chose his faith, received his place quietly.

Chained on his throne as a child, Dad let him grow for a while.

He felt it strongly inside, what he had gotten as gift from his father.

It includes an eternal curse,

He will die in sorrow and longing

His way will be locked, His way will be studied

They have bustled, groused and mumbled about it, but before the saga is complete he won't give in.

He has been thrown stones at in front of the headmaster

Called a falling star.

He has seen his own troops turn, on the bridge wathced as the rivers froze.

He still believes that the light will come,

Although he knows that darkness will fall, taking away the grumbler.

He, Who swings in the swing of Gods

Sways between heaven and hell

He will experience the highs and lows

as he Swings

He, Who carries his cross on his back

Will give himself to faith's hands

He will experience the highs and lows

as he swings

He never cared a thing when it was blowing against,

now he speaks where the crowd will hear.

He has been driven to move in the darkness, he doesn't have to tell his name to anyone.

Legends tell about his actions, there won't be found anyone like him on these fields.

Researchers write about his thoughts, Tabloids write about his watches.

Followers fear for the end, they sense his walking in a trap.

He has gotten used to that, He knows what the dreams will cost.

But he has the streght to carry his crown, and it should never be given away.

Although his sermons upset the lambs, it would be numb without him.

Red carpets has been spread in front of him, but he won't ride with a donkey.

Thousands of bitches has been spread in front of him, but he won't fuck an asian.

He has been told to use the force of satan,

Illuminati has been painted on the walls.

But the rumours will not knock him down

He heals hiphop just like that.

He, Who swings in the swing of Gods

Sways between heaven and hell

He will experience the highs and lows

as he Swings

He, Who carries his cross on his back

Will give himself to faith's hands

He will experience the highs and lows

as he swings