Syntisten pöytä [English translation]

When you don't have the strenght to pretend anything anymore

When you can't keep your mouth shut

Come to us, the table is already set

Here you don't have to be afaid of the apocalypse

And the eyes will quickly adjust to the darkness

We have hidden here before from the prying eyes

The offering is the forbitten fruit

What happens here stays here

There are those who are stranded, betrayed, divorced, those who have escaped

Those who have sinned, are torn, those who have hidden their inner being

I promise that for us, who found our way to the table of the sinners, we will have more fun

The teased, the condemned, those who have partied away their inheritance

Ones who have hit the rock bottom, the cursed, the wastrels

I promise that for us, who found our way to the table of the sinners, we will have more fun

When you don't want pity or a sermon

Or you refuse to continue to carry the burden of perfection

Come to us, the bread has already been broken

There's a mixed congregation here

And just the way you are, you must come here

There's a place next to me reserved for you

If one of you is so sinless and righteous

Then throw the first stone on us who are here

There are those who are stranded, betrayed, divorced, those who have escaped

Those who have sinned, are torn, those who have hidden their inner being

I promise that for us, who found our way to the table of the sinners, we will have more fun

The teased, the condemned, those who have partied away their inheritance

Ones who have hit the rock bottom, the cursed, the wastrels

I promise that for us, who found our way to the table of the sinners, we will have more fun

If I had your power, I wouldn't turn anyone away from the gates

I can only get the answer once we meet again

There are those who are stranded, betrayed, divorced, those who have escaped

Those who have sinned, are torn, those who have hidden their inner being

I promise that for us, who found our way to the table of the sinners, we will have more fun

The teased, the condemned, those who have partied away their inheritance

Ones who have hit the rock bottom, the cursed, the wastrels

I promise that for us, who found our way to the table of the sinners, we will have more fun

• Artist:Erika Vikman