Apulanta
Miscellaneous
Rhythinaat
A hole in the defense was found in the diary.
In the shadow of a mad cow, bitterness is beautiful.
Time brings down the king, the prince of the magic ball.
The eye flashes control, I want to buy your happiness.
When the mind in the middle of the fog just steers the ship
So without radar you can't find your destination at all
Time flows further from the prison of flying sand
Let the medicine take effect
Let the journey numb
Time to rise to the sky, even above the stars
There is only one king, the prince of the magic ball.
(the name of the song is RUHTINAAT...fucker!)