Tomma blickar, tmda sinnen
Tunnelbanan rullar fram genom
Den svarta stadens dystra passager
Allt har en s melankolisk lyster ikvll
Ingenting och allt i disharmoni;
r det vackert eller avskyvrt?
[English translation:]
Empty stares, emptied minds
The subway rolls through the dark passages of the gloomy night
Everything is swept in such a melancholic aura this night
Nothing and everything in disharmony;
Is it beautiful or destestable?
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.