Vihan musta tanssi (From Behind the Edge)

Night was black
It was getting blacker than that
Swamp called up for a stranger
Led a man into it’s depth
There’s Evil on the beggar’s path
There are trace of the demon foot
It laid down the sinner to give him a rest
Bed was cold and wet

Cover of sin threw down the shade
Cold hit to the back
It’s just a moment before the birth
And stones wept silently

Morning was bloody
It covered faces to the crystal
Ground is like white velvet
It forged memories into cold stones
Belt of copper will not carry
The Hauberk will not hold
Mother-earth took away the soul
Without asking of that her affiance.

Cover of sin threw down the shade
Cold hit to the back
It’s just a moment before the birth
And stones wept silently
Nobody grieves on his grave
Dead body’s lying all alone,
Not free yet
Slave behind the edge.