[Music: Lapio, Orbinski. Lyrics: Luukkainen]
Vrn polun valitsit, siell hnet kohtasit
silmist palon nit, iskuista kiihkon tunsit
kellarista hersit, sidottuna, vaatteitta
hvistyn, raiskauksen uhrina
Jkylm lattia, ketjujen raastava kolina
vanhan veren mt lyhk, huumaava
eritteit seuraavat toukat, torakat
sinusta nauttivat, omakseen ottavat
Uhrina sairaan!
Olit ruokkija himojen, halujen
vastaanottaja sairaan mielen tuotosten
pienen hetken pts muutti lopun elmsi
tuli sinusta sairaan mielen innoittaja
Uhrina sairaan!
[English translation:]
[The Prey Of A Sick Mind]
You took the wrong path, it led you straight to him
in his eyes you saw the flame, in the blows you sensed the heat you woke
up in the basement, tied, without any clothing violated, a ravaged victim
Ice-cold concrete floor, the tormenting sound of chains
the rotten stench of old
blood is enough to intoxicate
larvae and roaches swarm where carnal fluids flow
they feast upon you and make you their own
The prey of a sick mind!
You were as fuel to his urges flames
an object to receive the art of the depraved
a moments decision changed the course of your life
you became the muse for a sick mind
The prey of a sick mind!
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