Winter solstice in the black night, the moon cries its beams
Winter night; we are your true dark daughters
The northern lights color patterns lure us closer
The frost-covered fields of snow, glittering and bright
Fallen, into the distance blow withered petals of roses
Witches conjure spirits under the cold northern lights
Witches conjure spirits under the cold northern lights
Witches conjure spirits under the cold northern lights
In the glorious lights we come alive and late the dance fades
Never, never leave me, my precious winter night
Fallen, into the distance blow withered petals of roses
Kælan Mikla dances under the cold northern lights
Kælan Mikla dances under the cold northern lights
Under the cold northern lights
Under the cold northern lights
Under the cold northern lights
Winter solstice in the black night, the moon cries its beams
Winter night; we are your true dark daughters
The northern lights color patterns lure us closer
The frost-covered fields of snow, glittering and bright
Fallen, into the distance blow withered petals of roses
Witches conjure spirits under the cold northern lights
Kælan Mikla dances under the cold northern lights
Under the cold northern lights
Kælan Mikla dances under the cold northern lights
Under the cold northern lights