From the recording Drops from the Core

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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