Suortuva
Tenhi
Suortuva (Translation)
Wind echoes here
Sorrow choir following a plague-ridden night
Shallow is this season
Aeon's etheric passing
The stars aloof
From my grasp you have eluded bleak gaiety
I breathe the air
I get stoned
A dwindling dream will wake me
Standing cold in the rain
I can hear every raindrop fall
