Kauneus Pilas Perhosen [English translation]

It's just a song, it doesn't change a thing

And if it brings joy to someone, then acrimony to someone else

The sun rose so the life must have a course

When everything is already said, nothing new here

Sketching a worldview for myself

When the media tries to paint it foul

Even though knowledge and care are long-forgotten

I'll stay pretty and soft because I have balls for that

Good news, you can have everything

Everyone can because universe belongs to everyone

Success is an illusion, always made up by the ego

And the fear of death wants to pour your soul full of concrete

The enemy is between your ears

It's just the imagination, screaming alone and in agony

Living on the Tellus is still insignificant

The last days of wisdom, beauty spoiled the butterfly

The pretty, they all suffer from the condition

Where everything is nothing

But more, you have to get endless admiration

The most insane people are the pretty

They all suffer from the condition

Where everything is nothing

But more, you have to get endless admiration

They're just words, they don't mean anything

Out from the left one if they go in the right ear

Like some crummy pictures of the mind

I'm thinking of white blood cells when I'm speaking of the blood reds

When I'm reading history I wonder what happened to us

I guess humans just fell too much in love with their intelligence

Raised themselves up to the position of their God

And we'll forever fight over the differences in interpretations

What is relevant, or even real?

Long term it is quite a short list

Through words, we meet each other here

Who will get whom, to buy their own story?

Who will be questioning when the majority is applauding?

We learned to talk, but words hurt

Beauty spoiled the butterfly, the benefit became the trouble

When everyone has an answer, there's no need for conversation

The pretty, they all suffer from the condition

Where everything is nothing

But more, you have to get endless admiration

The most insane are the pretty

They all suffer from the condition

Where everything is nothing

But more, you have to get endless admiration

The pretty, they all suffer from the condition

Where everything is nothing

But more, you have to get endless admiration

The most insane are the pretty

They all suffer from the condition

Where everything is nothing

But more, you have to get endless admiration

The pretty, they all suffer from the condition

Where everything is nothing

But more, you have to get endless admiration

The most insane are the pretty

They all suffer from the condition

Where everything is nothing

But more, you have to get endless admiration

The most insane are the pretty

These are only some lyrics, they don't teach anything

They don't stop, they don't start

But I'll give you one piece of advice, life is young

Grow to be bigger than your crust

These are only some lyrics, they don't teach anything

They don't stop, they don't start

But I'll give you one piece of advice, life is young

Grow to be bigger than your crust

• Artist:Pyhimys