…moral För det var dans å det var glädje å polka uti Pittjärv paviljong Man hörde syndens glädjesång uti Pittjärv paviljong Å de kom folk från hela socknen för att fly vardagens jäkt Å under dansen tog man reda på om man…

…have turned from sweet to sour and hours to days You're hiding yourself away From our cruel world's embrace And as your days turn to weeks You'll cry yourself to sleep In the cage We all have our fears, but yours are The…

…Oli kaunis kuutamoyö Kello kaksitoista jo lyö Oli puistossa tyttö ja poika Ja he lemmestä vähän niin kuin kuiskaili Hei, kuti-kuti-kuti-kuti-kut Et saa, et saa, et saa, et saa Kuti-kuti-kuti-kuti-kut Et saa, et saa, et…

…tower Poison in the rage of poseidon That chooses the hiding forsaken My twilight is the greatest of songs Blessed in the end of night Moonbeam her blessing the symphony of greed Sleeping of the cadence falls The sea…

…I have tried to call you, wtithout the success, I have problems at my phone, its nothing else. We can see when ever you want, take a journey without a adolecents. I have tried to find space just to two of usk its hot…

…You all have been beating, people all your life, in here you cant even, touch the human or their staff, you are all criminal, you are agenda people, you beat even women and and their kids, always between, its all about…

…strong like in kartell, its differently the right direction, maybe every day, like in spain, where people get pissed. You all have the same ratboat, there is already a new year, everything should be different, and go easily…

…No sun rises today No moon shares it's light Eclipse of soul Growing breach of faith Pierced by bitter deception Chained to the darkness Left to rot Growing breach of faith Left to rot with hate I can't escape from…