Thank you. Thank you. I told you. The time has come for all of us. All of us who love each other. That's why we have a little red on stage like this. So we can really feel it at home. And enjoy these heartaches properly. This is a song. We don't want to, but... The Swedish Kellenklubb necessarily owns this. It has turned out that at the places we have been and played before we got here. There are about nine out of a thousand lovers. Isn't that scary? Nine out of a thousand. I wonder what the others are doing. 991 people. The Swedish Kellenklubb The love broke In the middle of the night The stars of the day are red Sleepless night Of heat and laughter Dreams of oblivion and death Love's silence Screams in the house And rumbles in iron and stone Love's winds Blow out the candles And fly like a tiger in a tree Love's tears Love's tears Shake and freeze And pray for a single second Of silence and stillness And glittering mass Salvation in love's fire Salvation in love's fire Love's lakes Drowning in the beach Felt, gold, spruce and ale Love's chill And burning sun in the hand Love's heat Salvation Love's dogs Run in the fields And play serious games Love's dogs Feed on the sweltering And wag their tails in disappointment Love's dogs Run in the fields And play serious games Love's dogs Feed on the sweltering And wag their tails in disappointment Thank you! To all the fans!