Elämän tarina vai satua

from body to grave

 Only a small gesture breaks the silence,

all that beautiful that was wanted.

all that beautiful was buried.

Eternal happiness that was endless,

recurring thoughts about the future.

all buried in the past mud.

From my body to the grave, deep down we dig all that delusion,

we bury ourselves in the pit of war axes.

bloody ground.

Memories we protected,

With the blood with which we swore our oath.

all buried in the depths of the earth.

stained memories,

crushed dreams we thought in vain.

all buried in the past mud.

From my body to the grave, deep down we dig all that delusion,

we bury ourselves in the pit of war axes.

bloody ground.