Nattramn - Final diagnosis: stiffcold death - Slutdiagnos: kail strant död - Text (lyrics)

Death nests like a bird
On the sooty roof of St sigfrid
Offers secure rest for the sick spirit
Takes us firmly by the hand
Whispering through concrete and bricks
Yellow eye-sockets glimpses behind
Somewhere here hovers my brother
Somewhere here bleeds my mother
And somewhere here cries my father
Now we sing the songs of the demented
The hour is upon us
No boundaries knows your heart
When we together go into empty death