Pakanamaan Kartta [English translation]

Cold sweat and shaking hands

The need drives the subconscious

Everything always starts over

Even though it ended for once already

The unholy ingredient found in your blood

Pays for the trip to the underworld

Halfway through your gray hair is ripped off

And your soul is nailed on the coffin

You're not walking on fucking water

We're rowing straight to hell

Getting bliss from requiem

For grace it won't forgive

No stars are shining on our sky

I subjected all of them under my will

I forbid myself from seeing

Whatever's still left of me

Cold sweat and restless legs

The soul wants to stop the movement

Time turns against itself

Even though it already ended for once

The hypocritical lucifer yelling inside me

Draws a map on the heathen

Downstairs my crooked fingers are crossed

Spikes are pulled from my flesh

You're not walking on fucking water

We're rowing straight to hell

Getting bliss from requiem

For grace it won't forgive

No stars are shining on our sky

I subjected all of them under my will

I forbid myself from seeing

Whatever's still left of me

You're not walking on fucking water

We're rowing straight to hell

Getting bliss from requiem

For grace it won't forgive

No stars are shining on our sky

I subjected all of them under my will

I forbid myself from seeing

Whatever's still left of me