Itken Sein��n P�in

by Kotiteollisuus

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Tuning: Drop Db Finnish Lyrics: T��ll� pellot ty�miehen hiell� kastellaan, Pellot, jotka on kivi� t�ynn�. T��ll� j�rves t� tyhj�t verkot nostellaan, Puhutaan vain kun p�� on t�ynn�. Itken sein��n p�in, jos itken ja n�in, Kannan perint�n� saat ua taakkaa. Itken sein��n p�in, jos itken ja n�in, Sit� kannan kai loppuun saakka. Eik� kustakaan naapurin suuntaan, Ei s anota edes p�iv��. Sukunimill� tuttuja puhutellaan, Jos ne nimet nyt ees mieleen j��. Itken sein��n p�in, jos itken ja n�i n, Kannan perint�n� saatua taakkaa. Itken sein��n p�in, jos itken ja n�in, Sit� kannan kai loppuun saakka. T��ll� vanhuks et sairauksista puhuvat, Haaveilevat jo kuolemasta. Jotkut hourailevat pelastuksesta, Taivaan porteilla saapuvasta. Itken sein��n p�in, jos itken ja n�in, Kannan perint�n� saatua taakkaa. Itken sein��n p�in, jos itken ja n�in, Sit� kannan kai lo ppuun saakka. T��ll� ei, Jumalauta, pilkata Jumalaa, Eik� ristiinnaulittua. Samaa virtt� veisataan ja luetaan, Niinkuin P iru Raamattua. Itken sein��n p�in, jos itken ja n�in, Kannan perint�n� saatua taakkaa. Itken sein��n p�in, jos itken ja n� in, Sit� kannan kai loppuun saakka. Pystyyn kuolleena, luovuttaneena, Kulkee t��ll� t�� synkk� kansa. Pystyyn kuolleena, luovuttaneena, Kaikki kohtaavat Jumalansa. English Lyrics: Here, the fields are watered with the sweat of working men, Fields that are full of rocks. Here, empty nets are pulled from the lake, And we only speak when drunk. If I cry, I cry facing a wall and thus, I carry the burden I inherited. If I cry, I cry facing a wall and thus, I carry it 'til the end. We don't even want to piss facing our neighbors, We don't even greet them. We call acquaintances by their last names, If we remember their names in the first place. If I cry, I cry facing a wall and thus, I carry the burden I inherited. If I cry, I cry facing a wall and thus, I carry it 'til the end. Here, the elderly speak of illness, Already daydreaming about deat h. Some ramble about salvation, That comes at Heaven's gate. If I cry, I cry facing a wall and thus, I carry the burden I inherited. If I cry, I cry facing a wall and thus, I carry it 'til the end. Here, goddamnit, we don't blaspheme Him, Or the crucified one. We sing the same hymn and read, The Bible like the Devil himself. If I cry, I cry facing a wall and thu s, I carry the burden I inherited. If I cry, I cry facing a wall and thus, I carry it 'til the end. Standing dead, having surrendered, Here walk, this somber people. Standing dead, having surrendered, All will face their God.

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