[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