With his second album Pyhä Kuolema eases its grip. Kevättuulisormi tells of a still landscape, of building a home into a world which is not his own. The skeletal man and guitar has grown into rough neofolk schlager which hails toward half-empty beer mugs and bursts of defiant laughter. This is dance without steps and wind without direction. The Spring wind finger leafs through your pages!
01 Maamme Laulu 02 Mustat Virrat 03 Voisinko Olla Sun Hautasi? 04 Etäisyyksien Välissä 05 Valkoinen Nainen 06 Kaksi Kitaa 07 Irlantilaiset Lauseet 08 Herää! 09 Sydämeni Laulu 10 Katajan Alla 11 Viestimiehen Kuolema 12 Surmaajien Surmaaja