Ajattara naimalaulu

I drink the broth of your branches
Tears your slippery flesh
You swallow my stony desires
I wet my blessing with my anger
Sorrows burn with charm
In the fire my soul is blind
Flesh binds flesh
I don't from here with you will burn
Fire hit the sky
In its lust it sizzled
Ripped open the wounds voraciously
It chained its limbs