| Vi tror p livet fre dden,
| We believe in life before death,
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| Fr sedan blir det svrt
| Before then it will be difficult
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| Ingen hand vrmer vra den
| No hand warms it
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| Allt r kallt och hrt
| Everything is cold and loud
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| Vrme fr vi, nr vodkan brnner
| Heat for us when vodka burns
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| Vr kyrka r en bar
| Our church is a bar
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| Vi dvar bort vad sjlen knner
| We fade away what the soul knows
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| Tills ingenting finns kvar
| Until nothing is left
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| Himlen port r evigt stngd
| The sky gate is eternally closed
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| Vgen upp till gud r sprngd
| The road up to god is broken
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| Vingarna har rivits loss
| The wings have been shown solely to give a sense of proportion
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| Himlen passar inte oss
| The sky does not suit us
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| nglar, vi blir inga nglar
| nglar, we become no nglar
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| Han fr ha kvar sin vita klnning
| He must keep his white dress
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| Den vill jag inte ha Jag trivs med eldkraft och hgspnning
| I do not want it I thrive on firepower and high voltage
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| Svart passar bra
| Black fits well
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| Dr decibel och krnkraft smller
| Where decibels and nuclear power smeller
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| Hrs min typ av psalm
| Hear my kind of psalm
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| Jag valde mellan fromhet eller
| I chose between piety or
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| Sprit och Napalm
| Alcohol and Napalm
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| Himlen port r evigt stngd
| The sky gate is eternally closed
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| Vgen upp till gud r sprngd
| The road up to god is broken
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| Vingarna har rivits loss
| The wings have been shown solely to give a sense of proportion
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| Himlen passar inte oss
| The sky does not suit us
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| nglar, vi blir inga nglar | nglar, we become no nglar |