[Words: A. Looström Music: A. Looström, S. Johansson] On the rough roads between the sun and the shade Denunciation of denial, sketches of what to expect and await Wake up it might be all too late Convicted to wonder and drift in this game of damnation Don't fight it just float away Here's where the story ends The river of sludge Go home and lock the door, pull back the curtains I am in my shed so safe It's too late for spiritual awakening Don't fight it just float away Here's where the story ends The river of sludge