Virret soi [English translation]

Come death with your horns

cradle your child to underworld

there under the earth of church

in the bonegarden to decompose

Come death over the swamp

trought the forestland

walk trought the backyards

to hug your child

bring boat girl of the underworld

ferry child of underworld

What can you get here?

In here the chants are allways playing

In here sings the child of sorrow

complainging about grief black

earthly travels

longing that lasts forever

And I aint missing a lot

only the ability to understand

the will to freeze on underworld rivers docks