Yet another finnish heavy metal/rock song, of which lyrics I totally love. Trying to roughly translate it. The Clothes of Mourn by Timo Rautiainen and Trio Niskalaukaus (=trio shot in the neck) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I do not wish to carry grief But I don't know how I could, in the middle all the misery see somehow differently When the great men of our nations In their great action keep stumbling in the dark the chaos right behind them The positive clowns cherish their ideas as good while living like devils This is why I dress in black When our world that belongs to everyone is nothing but imagination I dress in the clothes of mourn and the clothes of mourn are black If I were to see more justice in this world I would happily wear snow white clothes But if the world keeps continuing to travel the dark journey I dress in the clothes of mourn and the clothes of mourn are black It hardly makes me laugh or lifts my spirits up when everything starts from crying and everything ends to crying When whole nations follow The Beast in their actions This is why I dress in black The clothes of mourn are black
