ABOVE ALL

To leave your soul to the power of winds
And the spirit soars as a free bird
Above all, overcoming aeon,
To feel supremacy and pride again

To fall from a cliff and be born again
The fresh of rivers and woods in the icy soil 
To break into hundreds of leaves and grasses
And power over the everlasting is a bitter potion



DIRT

Grey haze, reek, smoke and soot around
Obscurity covered the skies
In a blink, all has fallen in an oblivious sleep
Groaning and wailing eternally

But night is behind, and day comes
Even stars fall from the sky,
And the grey years fly,
And the eyes of all men are lifeless


In a blink, all has fallen in an oblivious sleep
Groaning and wailing eternally



OPEN YOUR EYES

The memory of the ancient cities is not forgotten
The memory of the new ones will never be built
The memory of the ground will never be reconstructed
But the memory of water cannot be measured


What mind cant grasp
What eyes cant see
What ears cant hear
All is languishing near you

But you do not want to notice
You stupidly go up in the world
And if you go downslope,
Precipice will be your path
Winter II

Snow- and ice-woven ghosts
Are whirling above the ground
And Frost - Allfather draws the shroud 
Over the vast of winter woods



PURIFICATION

Still waters of the lakes chill your blood
To cross alive the very bottom
Reviving own will
Confining meanness to the dark

To merge with the rainbow of heaven
Uniting spirit, nature, body fervour
All feelings having killed



WINTER III

Hands, threads weave inspirations
The spirits of winter days are still raging
And fierce cold whirls
In what once has been rivers



ANGER

Breaking the shackles of chains asunder
That were so strong in steel
Darting flashes of anger
That entwined as if in the tracery of death

The thunderstorm blusters, tearing and suffocating
Blowing up serenity of the world
Again trees rustle in the woods
Raising their crowns proudly



PUNISHMENT

As if by a stroke of a raging storm
All impure was swept away
All that the bastards had been raising for ages
Was swept away in a moment


They looked down on the higher powers
But they were not aware
Of the impending punishment 
Storms and tempests are the sword of justice
And the punishment will be accomplished
And winds rush as arrows



EPILOGUE

The world is fettered by ice
All is dying to be born again
Warm blood freezes
Whatever that lives - dies