[music: Sipilä & CHARON, lyrics: Leppäluoto/Hautamäki]
Race,
The evil haunts you,
The night is through
and tomorrow loves to watch you die.
The sin of godless,
Trails to the scent of us and you are drowned in the lust.
The
unknown,
Grim and bleak and this blight of life becomes a crimson strife.
The sin of loveless caused by a need to escape,
Escape
to
Every little pain that rains to black our skies,
Every little pain you have ever faced will take you down.
Every little
pain that rains to black our skies,
Every little pain you have ever embraced will haunt you,
Haunt you like its part of
you.
Raise your head for the last time,
This life is through no tomorrow to greet my wretched smile.
The scorn of the
godless,
Born of a virgin whore escapes to
Cant bring desire,
But youll feel the night,
Cant feed the fire that you
are,
The sweet delusion,
Still you feel the night.