Pyhiinvaeltaja [English translation]

Women's strong dance seen

Strong frames dyed

Dancing on a cock

Bear-bone on the dong

Dancing on a cock

Bear-bone on a dong

Birthworks of being

Gravediggings of doing

Bony house of living

Cottage of flesh feasting

I come in the night

You know, I come

My power is not of this land

My power is not of blood

Wait for me, call for me

Think me a human

Gaze on me

as a wolf seeing the moon

And the golden rivers bow in the winter

As the mother delivers the stillborn

But this child is not dead

This child is not yours

It's begotten by the Ghost

Wondorous and true as the Dream

What does not change

That must be held

By warty hands

By purple bloodied lips

Old man's way out

To old wife's path

There grin bare skulls

Skeletons infamy do

And the golden rivers bow in the winter

As the mother delivers the stillborn

But this child is not dead

This child is not yours

It's begotten by the Ghost

Wondorous and true as the Dream

And the golden rivers bow in the winter

As the mother delivers the stillborn

But this child is not dead

This child is not yours

It's begotten by the Ghost

Wondorous and true as the Dream

"I have the feeling that for the last five thousand years,"

(continued in Härjät)