English Lyrics:
Its true, Its true, there lay no lies (sway*, sway)
In the old native language (sway, sway)
During summer solstice night the girls become
Witches and werewolves
Summer solstice, Summer solstice is tonight
Who does summer solstice belong to?
Witches and werewolves
summer solstice belongs to them
The witch ran through the air ...
Not in my backyard
My yard is forged with iron
Needles on my roof
Needles on my roof
Caught up in the rafters
Needles stabbed
Rafters cut
The river flowed like buttermilk
In my cows' pasture
There the hunter broke its neck
and stood nine witches,
Drowning was the woodlands fae**
Without the sun in the evening.