Jumala [English translation]

He's alone, no-one comes to talk

At the schoolyard he watches what everyone else does

He's listening, they're yelling at him

He feels like talking but puts a hand over his mouth

The guys smoking cigarette laugh and point at him

When they walk past they might kick him on the legs

It's better to be invisible and quiet

And never join that race

When he steps into the stairway of his house

Deep inside his heart is hurting

Dad is drunk already, mom's nowhere to be seen

You can't give up yet, you must keep going on

Tears are running down his face, he can't understand his destiny

Soon something deep inside him breaks

So many questions

But no-one's there to give him answers

In the corner of his room he asks God:

"Where is heaven? Where is God?

When the herd's not moving from it's place?

Where's the king who will free us all?

Where is heaven? Where is God?

When the herd's not moving from it's place?

Where's the king who will free us all?"

He sneaks out of the window so dad can't see

Even if he never saw him again, he won't miss him

Now it's their turn to pay for the scars

He's packed his bag for the journey

He's got no friends, only a pen and some paper

He just wants others to understand better

Then he attaches the message on the railing

Gets up on the rail, jumps and the river swallows him

Then it hits, the phone rings

Mom answers and breaks apart

So many questions

But no-one's there to give her answers

On her knees he asks God:

"Where is heaven? Where is God?

When the herd's not moving from it's place?

Where's the king who will free us all?

Where is heaven? Where is God?

When the herd's not moving from it's place?

Where's the king who will free us all?

Where is heaven? Where is God?

When the herd's not moving from it's place?

Where's the king who will free us all?"