Töre

Can Per, my distressed partner, wake up
I need help, someone reach out to me
My head's in smoke, nothing's working
Will someone return from the homeland?

It's not God's command
It's just the minds of these people
This isn't from the truth
Do babies come into this world armed?

Tradition, tradition, tradition
Can a servant be a slave to another?

You've put hatred in a blind heart
Is this how justice works?
Is this how justice works?

Tradition, tradition, tradition
Can a servant be a slave to another?
You've put hatred in a blind heart
Is this how justice works?
Is this how justice works?