Nämä herrasmiehet [English translation]

They don't paint their horns on the wall

You can't get them to embrace their ugliness

And they can't get too many fish from the sea

because they can't cover up their shyness

or hide their strong hatred of people

Surrounded by a misantrophical climate

trust given only by the cold timbers of the dead room

Whether orthodox or unorthodox doesn't matter

from their books they'll only sing the hymns of eternity

Not even in their dreams can

these gentlemen suffer each other

The noblest thought and a warm mind

can journey to heaven by themselves

Shouts stay few as do the whispers

acting amiably doesn't give you a place in the balconies of this club

A gloomy gaze stops the conversation even before it can begin

instead of waiting for the curtain to go down they are enveloped in a thick screen of smoke

Not even in their dreams can

these gentlemen suffer each other

The noblest thought and a warm mind

can journey to heaven by themselves

They pour a toast, they pour a toast for themselves

They carry a fur, a skinned fur to the vestibule

Even if it is a dignified occasion

hatred of people shows in everything

shows in everything, eternity glows with cynical gold

Not even in their dreams can

these gentlemen suffer each other

The noblest thought and a warm mind

can journey to heaven by themselves

• Artist:Viikate