Will the earth sink into the abyss of nothingness With naught but thick blackness And have I followed the will of my own No, I don't think I'm any better than you If the circle gets all straightened up Then comes the age of northern winds No one is crowned, Let this word be weighed I've washed my hands to hold you close Well, I'm dead serious tonight and I'll have it now Set out to sing, Baby, To sing the verses of fall When there are no more words left That's the right thing to do, Right on yeah Well, I'm dead serious tonight and I'll have it now Set out to sing, Baby, To sing the verses of fall When there are no more words left That's the right thing to do It's not a question of who's the meanest motherf**er on earth It's not a question of who gives or who doesn't give a f** "Maahan miehet, Maahan miekat, Maahan..."