Jos sanon [English translation]

On this side of street, those I know won't come across

No acting, no long speaking

My meaning here is only to

Measure this hard street's height

I'll dress in mourning, I join in whippingteam,

Where they are reconciling gods, which we can suffering love

I forget, what it does feel like to see water free after long winter,

When it gets to flow freely

If I say that the sky is black

It's as black as I want it to be and

If I say, that world isn't spinning

Then it doesn't spin, for god's sake

From my mouth I'm spitting this truth

I'm making it taste like wood and my mouth

Let's read people's history again

Someones don't know why they're here

Someones live their life by life

Birds sing to someone others, harps ring to saved ones

But someones don't hear, and they don't want to

The death has a strong grip

It's nails are gripping onto me already

• Artist:Kotiteollisuus
• Album:Tomusta ja tuhkasta