Väkivaltakunta [English translation]

You take the crown and the sceptre

You shred the cloak, suddenly I'm naked and cold

I hope you wouldn't lay hands on me

I hope so much but in vain

I fall and regret

that I was even born

On this land I lie

that you takeover

Borders of peacetime were closed

Your State of Violence voted so

You want the land where I grow my crops

You want some state of Violence

You won't get rid of me

just passing out

and fierce rattle sounds

there's a painspot ossified in my head

I'm an empty sheet

You're drafting a bill (law paragraph or article)

If I ever rise again, you shall fall

So do your job

This is the night of dethronement

The only crown

that this king is still carrying

shall detach from his tooth