This is how the lucky feel How the blessed think Like daybreak in spring The sun on a spring morning
But how do I feel In my gloomy depths?
Like the flat brink of a cloud Like a dark night in autumn A black winter day No, darker than that Gloomier than an autumn night
>> Drowned Maid
I went to wash at the shore I went to bathe in the sea And there I, a hen, was lost
I, a bird Untimely died Let not my brother Ever in this world Water his war-horse Upon the seashore!
Waters of the sea So much blood of mine Fishes of the sea So much flesh of mine
Such the death of the young maid End of the fair little hen
>> First Doom
The mountains of North Shall erupt and flames Of darkland will raise Hail to one who hails Blood for one who bleeds
O you mistress of northland Queen of darkland I may wash my hands of the Evil master`s blood
For that is no man`s doom Which I bring That is child`s doom And it shall be the First doom
>> Forgotten Sunrise
Once I had a mind And thoughts was given
But nowadays, in this evil age All my sense is somewhere else
Once I had a soul I was one with my god
But now I am abandoned Banished from these lies
Long my tale`s been in the cold For ages has lain hidden
I know how to bewitch fire And how to fame flames I know how to banish worms And turn snakes away
>> In The Beginning
I have a good mind Take into my head To start of singing Began reciting
We seldom get together And meet each other On these poor borders The luckless lands of the north
Those words we have got From the North`s furthest fields, From the heaths of Kalevala
>> Into Hiding
The islander slips into hiding And takes to his heels Out of dark Northland The murky house of Sara He whirled out of doors as snow Arrives as smoke in the yard To flee from bad deeds
There he had to become someone else He must change his shape As an eagle he swept up Wanted to soar heavenward The sun burnt his cheeks The moon lit his brows
>> Magic And Mayhem
Hey there, tiny wench My perpetual serf Put stew in a pot Bring water for the guest
Before we part Before your neck is broken You strike first Son of the north
>> The Castaway
A bird flew out of Lapland An eagle from the North East
One wing ruffled the water And the other swept the sky It`s tail skimmed the sea
It flutters, it glides It looks, it turns round
"Why, man are you in the sea Fellow, among the billows?"
>> To Fathers Cabin
O old man, good god Careful man of heaven Keeper of storm clouds Make misty weather And create a tiny cloud In whose shelter I may go
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