[Music by : Blomqvist. Lyrics by : K?rki]



Uncontrollable death desire

Rules your darkened world

Ensnared in bitterness

And self inflicted misery



Reality comes crashing in

Through your fragile world

You realize your weakened state

And your soul fills with hate

You made your bed of nails

But there's no one to share it

No matter how you try

You obviously never learn



Strict adherence to formal ritual

Proves that one has nothing better to think about



[Lead: Blomqvist]



While you suffer in the world of pain

Wrestling pointless moral issues



Erratic and eccentric

Still predictable

Your sense of isolation

Cause irrational behaviour



[Lead: Sahlgren]



Strict adherence to formal ritual

Proves that one has nothing better to think about

Know that the nail that sticks out from the rest

Asks to be pounded violently