Parvatin tietäjä [English translation]

The star is like the sun of the spring and the planet is like the Spring itself

Its parks and springs, its mountains and vales

and shady paths and deserts

There's palaces of paradise, and engines below the oceans

They keep them on the move, in the game of life

the nations and people of the fairyland

Few travelers come here,

they can't find their way or dare to arrive.

The journey is so long, the road is dangerous

and safety along the road is scarce

But one comes, and flees through the tunnel of thousand fires,

through the caverns of time and through the vortex of forces,

and eventually wakes up in his ship.

He brings the ship down into the safety of the wilderness

and flees far from the road of his hunters

and begins his longest journey.

He hears there's an ageless woman up on the mountains, a madman or a seer perhaps,

She's the priestess of the Chronos of stars

and the bearer of the keys of Mithra

Will the traveler find his destination, none of the tales tell

but the mountains know, and the paths whisper,

Those two traveled together for years.

Planning and learning, absorbing strength from each other

They mingle reality, they give birth to a myth,

They decide it's time for the wars to end.

The rulers shall fall from their high and cold thrones

The kings shall collapse, the world shall change

The gates will be open for all.