De hallen van mijn vaderen [English translation]

Hear the call of dawn

When the sun rises over fallow soil

Mists clear, man and beast awake

As her beams touch the hills

Land of my fathers once entrusted to me

From hills and vales to deep in the wood

Source of Hymns, tales and epics '

Of gods, of creatures and wandering light

In the halls of my fathers I find the peace

Under columns of trees and the canopy my happiness

I lay my soul in the sloping land

In the halls of my fathers I find the peace

On plains of sand and purple heath

Where raven and hawk spread their wings

In halls of trees bathing in the afternoon sun

Where the deer, where it found its refuge

In the halls of my fathers I find the peace

Under columns of trees and the canopy my happiness

I lay my soul in the fallow land

In the halls of my fathers I find the peace

I stroll on the roads in the evening sun

Through heathlands, woods and pasture grounds

Across the field to the path towards my home

In the halls of the fallow domain

I lay my soul in the fallow land

In the halls of my fathers I find the peace