Seinä [English translation]

I swing the axe against the wall

Even though the wall is made of goddamn iron

It won't spark and the axe won't sink in the wall

I will be left here in the misery, stuck in the ironwall

I grab this knife

A firm grip on the sharp end

It won't spark, the blade is sinking into the fingers

I will be left here in this hell, stuck in a cold blade

refrain:

I'm beating out the bad blood

A thousand times

When I'm sliding along the Styx

For the first time

I burn everything from the head to toes

I suffer I almost collapse on the ashes

And I won't spark, my fists won't sink into the gate

I will be left here, hanging on the top of the hot spear

refrain

I'm beating out the bad blood

A thousand times

When I'm sliding along the Styx

For the last time

refrain

I'm beating out the bad blood

For the last time

When I'm sliding along the Styx

A thousand times