Curse Of The Red River
(music: Laine & Yli-Sirniö, lyrics: Laine)

On pathless ways you wither
and hope has flown away
Rise before my sight 
In the great eternity
darkest obscurities
no sun will ever shine again 
As the days of gold have passed
never to return 
Just like a dream too bright to last
is the curse of the red river 
See the raging torrent
wash your soul to the valley below
to the graves
of the sea of oppression 
And see the bleak reflections
of the days that are no more
from the dreadful shadows 
As the days of gold have passed
never to return 
Just like a dream too bright to last
are the beds of blood by the rivers of red