Verenperintö [English translation]

Now that everything is connected to this

With everything as the price

What do you get out of it?

Can it pay the debt?

Are things so

That they can't handle any more mistakes

Grievance after grievance

Flares up emotions

It must be weakness of the mind

To fear for what you have gained

Forcefully holding onto

That which someday you will lose

To fight as weak-minded

Against what you cannot see

Can you build temples from ashes?

Don't argue that you can't tolerate

Even the withered flower has bloomed

Say that you know how to make the flowers bloom

I give my sins as inheritance

I give my sins as inheritance

I give my sins as inheritance

The flames rise

I give my sins as inheritance

The flames rise

You think that this hunger

Will end with eating

You can't bring me out of this

Even by punching [me]

I know that I am short-sighted

In this black night

He is human he

Who chooses a life of suffering

Do you accept that?

Say that you know how to make the flowers bloom

The soul is deceased

But my sin weighs

The chalices rise

This is a party of the end

I lend my sins

My casket weighs

The chalices rise

This is a party of the end

Be content that heart beats

How I wish I could be content

That [my] heart beats

That which was once inner peace(?)

Is now duty

Say that you know how to make the flowers bloom

The soul is deceased

But my sin weighs

The chalices rise

This is a party of the end

I lend my sins

My casket weighs

The chalices rise

This is a party of the end

I give my sins as inheritance

The flames rise

I give my sins as inheritance

The flames rise

Now that everything is connected to this

With everything as the price

What do you get out of it?

Can it pay the debt?

Are things so

That they can't handle any more mistakes

Grievance after grievance

Flares up emotions

It must be the weakness of the mind

To fear for what you have gained

Forcefully holding onto

That which someday you will lose

To fight as weak-minded

Against what you cannot see

Can you build temples from ashes?

Don't argue that you can't tolerate

Even the withered flower has now bloomed

Say that you know how to make the flowers bloom