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    Ilon päivä → English translation

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Ilon päivä

Ruhonsa nukkuu
Palaa vielä veri sen
Pelkonsa paljas
Varjona eilisen
Kuinka kauniisti se palaa
Ruumiin liekki kiinni naulaa
Se pois vielä haluaa
Se kuolemastaan laulaa
 
Sielu sairas armoa anoo
Se kuolemastaan laulaa
Ei suruunsa juo
On ilon päivä
Se kuolemastaan laulaa
Hyljätty raato ikuisuuttaan vannoo
Se kuolemastaan laulaa
Ei suruunsa juo
On ilon päivä
 
Kivettynyt tyyneys
Ruumihiin tummuneen
Hiljainen viileys
Ympärillä vaienneen
Kuinka kauniisti se palaa
Ruumiin liekki kiinni naulaa
Se pois vielä haluaa
Se kuolemastaan laulaa
 
Sielu sairas armoa anoo
Se kuolemastaan laulaa
Hyljätty raato ikuisuuttaan vannoo
Se kuolemastaan laulaa
Sielu sairas armoa anoo
Se kuolemastaan laulaa
Ei suruunsa juo
On ilon päivä
 
Sielu sairas armoa anoo
Se kuolemastaan laulaa
Ei suruunsa juo
On ilon päivä
Se kuolemastaan laulaa
Hyljätty raato ikuisuuttaan vannoo
Se kuolemastaan laulaa
Ei suruunsa juo
On ilon päivä
 
Se kuolemastaan laulaa
Ei suruunsa juo
On ilon päivä
Se kuolemastaan laulaa
Ei suruunsa juo
On ilon päivä
 
Translation

Joyous Day

Its carcass asleep
Its blood still aflame
Its fear naked
As a shadow of yesterday
How beautifully it burns
The body nailed down by the flame
Still it wants to get away
It sings of its death
 
Sick soul begs for mercy
It sings of its death
Doesn't drink for its sorrow
It's a joyous day
It sings of its death
Abandoned corpse swears its everlastingness
It sings of its death
Doesn't drink for its sorrow
It's a joyous day
 
Petrified calmness
of the darkened body
Quiet coolness
around the one who has become silent
How beautifully it burns
The body nailed down by the flame
Still it wants to get away
It sings of its death
 
Sick soul begs for mercy
It sings of its death
Abandoned corpse swears its everlastingness
It sings of its death
Sick soul begs for mercy
It sings of its death
Doesn't drink for its sorrow
It's a joyous day
 
Sick soul begs for mercy
It sings of its death
Doesn't drink for its sorrow
It's a joyous day
It sings of its death
Abandoned corpse swears its everlastingness
It sings of its death
Doesn't drink for its sorrow
It's a joyous day
 
It sings of its death
Doesn't drink for its sorrow
It's a joyous day
It sings of its death
Doesn't drink for its sorrow
It's a joyous day
 
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