Tulesta Pimmeyven [English translation]

A clatter is emanating from inside of me

A fool is searching comfort from the heavenly father

The rage of burning heat is rising

From the fire of the dark, from the power of the depth

A red dog is barking* at a carcass

A fist of the devil is forging a poke

The flames are fluttering as the bellows are screaming

In the forge of Hell the blazes are dancing

Horns are rising from the sea of flames

The evil is getting it's power from the blood of a sinner

The rage of a burning heat is growing

From the fire of the dark, from the power of the depth

Give your finger, give your soul, you get eternal happiness

A long ergo short, of a lenght of your life

Come to the fire, come to the netherworld, a promise remains unfulfilled

To lay by each others' side, a soul remains unused

With a ship it fills the sea of depth

Without its' skin the blood of a sinner (is put)

The black soul of a wretch is screaming

The fiery throat of Hell is opening