Eka proosa, ikinä...ja todennäkösesti myös vika.
* * * * *
A new day, the sun is rising
The Lord's army blows it's horns in the dawn of victory
I, too, blow my horn
Although I feel not victory
But loss
What have I seen here?
Fury, sin, malice and death
Of men, women, children
Of angels and devils
And we have won...
But still, a red sun rises
Covers me with the blood of my rivals
And I weep
Midday, the clouds gather
The enemy has retreated, but to rest
A hope fills my comrades
But I feel anxious
What is the enemy thinking?
What is the enemy?
What have they done to earn the Lord's fury?
Darkness falls together with the rain
And through them
The nightmares come again
* * * * *
A new day, the sun is rising
The Lord's army blows it's horns in the dawn of victory
I, too, blow my horn
Although I feel not victory
But loss
What have I seen here?
Fury, sin, malice and death
Of men, women, children
Of angels and devils
And we have won...
But still, a red sun rises
Covers me with the blood of my rivals
And I weep
Midday, the clouds gather
The enemy has retreated, but to rest
A hope fills my comrades
But I feel anxious
What is the enemy thinking?
What is the enemy?
What have they done to earn the Lord's fury?
Darkness falls together with the rain
And through them
The nightmares come again
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