En ole mukava mies

I...
I come from where
Crying women screaming
Beat their heads on the floor...
From the north...
From the northern roadsides
From the northern roadsides, where
Godless people populate
The churchman's yard without asking for permission!
They come to my home, defile my children and
Take even the ashes from my nest
...Yes
Promises are broken, and if now
I can't eat anything else
At least my words
...I'm not a nice guy!
Because I
I'm not a nice guy, and not without reason
I sigh at this deafening cynicism
And my kind of character requires
Years of practice, I'm not
A nice guy!
My kindness
Ends here! Go to hell!
Yes! I'm not a nice guy!
N-no! I'm not nice,
I'm not a nice guy!
And with horror
One must watch
That evil people's celebration
And I won't waste
Another moment
Following such a thing!
When they
Scratch their feet, shake their heads,
Gnaw their feet, bang their heads
Against the wall
Saw their feet off!
But the overwhelming end still silences
The vile mouths!
When night falls over the village
Bringing winter with it...
And eternal
...Ice!
Now even the wounds of generations past
Are torn open!
I'm not a nice guy... No!