…the crazy nights make us feel alive We are rock trash we don't blush we don't hush until we crash I wake up, don't know where I am I hear a language I don't understand Was our afterparty in another land? I see a…

…I'm river and I'm stone I shiver but I know I'm young but oh so old Played scissor paper rock I'd run till I was caught Games end but nothing stops The rocks will turn to dust The scissor starts to rust The ink will…

…You life in northern lights, there is a lack of the sun light, you like the dark nights, its for you an angel, you can move your own cars, you are allergic to every human, its all about the sex and finance, you come from the north, its hard to live in the cities, like they want it.…

…all soaked with sweat They’re riding hard to catch that herd, but theyt ain’t caught ‘em yet ‘Cause they’ll have to ride forever on that range up in the sky On horses snorting fire as they ride on, hear them cry As the…

…way that you gave nothing back I've been ripped off so to speak I don't know nothing 'bout you What can I do? We are just dancing in the dark Don't wanna rock your canoe Resort to kung-fu Jugglin' my way into your heart…

…frozen sky We're drifting over icy Mountains floating by Suddenly swooping low on an ocean deep Arousing of a mighty monster from its sleep We're walking in the air We're floating in the midnight sky And everyone who sees us greets us as we fly…

…frozen sky We're drifting over icy Mountains floating by Suddenly swooping low on an ocean deep Arousing of a mighty monster from its sleep We're walking in the air We're floating in the midnight sky And everyone who sees us greets us as we fly…

…Vankilarock Kun Sörkän linnan pamppu piti synttärit ja krepparilla koristeltiin kalterit Vielä rokkibändi Huittisista tilattiin sitten juhlat alkoi, svengas kaikilla nyt niin Rock rock, kundit huusivat rock kaikki…

…every vast direction Lonely farer in the Goldilocks zone She has a tale to tell From the stellar nursery into a carbon feast Enter LUCA The tapestry of chemistry There’s a writing in the garden Leading us to the Mother…