Huaskalinnut [English translation]

Black shreds of cloud float against the wind

Filling the sky, sucking the life out of air

The last rider of the day laughs gloomly

When the scavenger birds gather to the path of the deceased

Winds of sorrow blow

The ravens soar

The swarms cover the light, hiding the sun

The sword of fate above the heads

A black scavenger bird pecks the flesh of the corpse

The bird of the devil keeps a deathly feast

The quiet down battlefield and the remains of the bodies

The filth of the mankind is covered by the swarms of ravens

The world of humans is left in the shadows by the swarms, by the scavenger birds

The whole mankind go to the shelter of the wings, of the scavenger birds