Alasin [English translation]

Pray to the forger of the sky, to forge the sky to be bright

Beg the weaver of the sky, to weave grey into clear

Glowing velvet from the darkness

To plait yearning to be beautiful

A chain of silver from longing

To strike the light to the black of their hammer

Poor heart in its chest

Anvil

Beats its chains

Anvil

It will never make them break

Anvil

Anvil

Even though it pulls in rage

Anvil

The link will never break

Anvil

It will never make them break

Anvil

Try to plough a field full of vipers, when flesh is weak and steel is ductile

To earn the mark of a male into the chest

By knocking down a hard and heavy female

Try to plough a field full of vipers,

When flesh is weak and steel is ductile

Iron from the ore in the lake bottom,

The male's grave to the bottom of the lake

Poor heart in its chest

Anvil

Beats its chains

Anvil

It will never make them break

Anvil

Anvil

Even though it pulls in rage

Anvil

The link will never break

Anvil

It will never make them break

Anvil

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