Verimalja
Horna Lyrics


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Kohottakaa malja
Ja juokaa tuholle
Ihmisyyden rappiolle
Ja turmelukselle
Vihan mustaa saastaa
Nuolen veistдni
Puristan jдlleen maljaan
Pisaroita herralleni

Nielen mustaa limaa
Ja juhlin masennusta
Haluni viiltдд, kaivertaa
Kylvдд kaikkialle paskaa
Sotaa, paskaa, sotaa
Sieluni huutaa, janoaa
Huoraan helvetille
Syцtдn lihaani varjoille

Kohottakaa malja
Ja juokaa tuholle
Ihmisyyden rappiolle
Ja turmelukselle
Viha raiskaa lihani
Kaaoksen tuulilla




Tunnen vain kylmyyden
Ja lopun saapuneen

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Horna's song Verimalja are dark and full of despair. The chorus begins with "Kohottakaa malja" which translates to "raise the cup" or "raise the glass". This is followed by "Ja juokaa tuholle" which means "and drink to destruction". The next lines reveal the reason for this call to destruction - "Ihmisyyden rappiolle ja turmelukselle". This translates to "the decline and corruption of humanity". The singer urges the listeners to drink to the black hatred and filth that he represents. His arrow and knife are ready to be used as he pours drops into the cup for his lord.


The second verse continues with the singer reveling in his misery and depression. He wants to cut and destroy everything around him, spreading filth and war. The lines "Sotaa, paskaa, sotaa" directly translate to "war, shit, war" and adds to the negative and destructive themes of the lyrics. He longs for the shadows and darkness and is willing to give up his soul to satisfy his desires. The chorus repeats again, emphasizing the need to drink to destruction and hatred as the singer feels the end has arrived.


Line by Line Meaning

Kohottakaa malja
Raise the glass


Ja juokaa tuholle
And drink to destruction


Ihmisyyden rappiolle
To the decline of humanity


Ja turmelukselle
And to corruption


Vihan mustaa saastaa
The black filth of hatred


Nuolen veistдni
I sharpen my arrow


Puristan jдlleen maljaan
I clench the glass again


Pisaroita herralleni
Drops for my lord


Nielen mustaa limaa
I swallow black mucus


Ja juhlin masennusta
And celebrate depression


Haluni viiltдд, kaivertaa
My desire to cut, to carve


Kylvдд kaikkialle paskaa
Spread shit everywhere


Sotaa, paskaa, sotaa
War, shit, war


Sieluni huutaa, janoaa
My soul screams, thirsts


Huoraan helvetille
To hell with the whore


Syцtдn lihaani varjoille
I feed my flesh to the shadows


Viha raiskaa lihani
Hatred rapes my flesh


Kaaoksen tuulilla
On the winds of chaos


Tunnen vain kylmyyden
I feel only coldness


Ja lopun saapuneen
And the end has come




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