Ostara [English translation]

Shrouded in the field, in mist and cold

Shines a shimmer in the dew

When the heavens color from black to blue

Ostara

In the East where the night begun

Awakes the light of the morning sun

Her morning blesses our source/spring

Ostara

Early, when the day begins

And the sun blinds the field of stars

When Spring conquers Winter

Ostara

By the dawn, witnessed by us

Sunlight paves a path of gold

Through the chilling fog banks in the woods

Ostara

Night and day reach balance

Long-awaited return of the light

When the sun rises again and the cold disappears

And the light of life shines on the land

Feel the warmth in the morning

Lush green shoots from cold ground

When the Saxon people greet the sun

On the hills bathing in her glow