From the recording Drops from the Core
Lyrics
If the world is ready, I don’t care
Lukewarm and steady, I can’t bear
Meet the fists, greet the calling
Less and less, there is a cause
It’s waiting for you
Oh sad sad you
No matter the name
Butterfly on bullhorn
Death face
Jackal head
Every moment back to zero, count your days to come
Pleasure of blackness before, there was a name
Walk along, passing through, lambs to slaughter
New mask is out to find you, to bury you
Music by Mika Jaatinen
Lyrics by Henrik Korpela
Arranged by R&B