Veitsenterällä [English translation]

At morning I hope it would be evening

So I could just sleep

Worries feel so tiring

Where did I get my darkest thoughts?

Why do I feel like I feel?

Why is it like this now?

Is this all because

I don't want to endure any more?

On the razor's edge

With cutting minds

We dance barefooted

On the razor's edge

With sharp tongues

We won't fall though

Our soles are all bloody

Our hearts so sore

Will this be worth this all?

That's what I think endlessly

Elsewhere I hope that I would be here

That I could say it

How on a centimeter thick ice

I skate with you in horror

But when that moment comes

I will silence my own voice

The want of being next to you wins

I drive the pain far away

On the razor's edge

With cutting minds

We dance barefooted

On the razor's edge

With sharp tongues

We won't fall though

Our soles are all bloody

Our hearts so sore

Will this be worth this all?

That's what I think endlessly

On the razor's edge, carefully

Yet I wouldn't change anything

I want to see this through until the end

Fearing and wanting

On the razor's edge

With cutting minds

We dance barefooted

On the razor's edge

With sharp tongues

We won't fall though

Our soles are all bloody

Our hearts so sore

Will this be worth this all?

That's what I think endlessly