Lähetyssaarnaaja [English translation]

I returned from coasts of the world

From cliffs watered with vintage wines

Predatory birds waiting for their prey

Doomed missionary writes on the lid of his pack of cigarettes

I close my eyes from the evening darkens

With you I tread on a beach where waves firmly break

And when I make love in my thoughts

Freedom sneaks into the cell from where I briefly break out raving *1

Broken hearts languish in this cell

I make love to you again and again and again and again

I throw the key behind a grating

And longing rips frail chest chest of the missionary

Pencil draws until the end

Of the back cover of the pack bending under text

Waves of fairy tale world ripple

Missionary of the big world loves her until the end

Broken hearts languish in this cell

I make love to you again and again and again and again

I throw the key behind a grating

And longing rips frail chest chest

And in this cell

Broken hearts languish in this cell

I make love to you again and again and again and again

I throw the key behind a grating

and longing rips frail chest chest of the missionary

Broken hearts languish in this cell

I make love to you again and again and again and again

I throw the key behind a grating

And longing rips frail chest chest of the missionary