Vyö [English translation]

I asked for the skies, skies I got, I carry the groomed quill pen of the skies in my hat

I took from the winds, I stole from the winds, I have amassed on my bosom the thousand stories of the winds

And how a bridge arches over the beautiful waters

and how the beauty of the water is forgotten in its depth

A belt across this all

A belt crosses this all, the belt caresses the chest

A belt across this all

This all it crosses - over the chest

I waited for the flames, flames I got, in my home the flames now have become more whole than the new wall

I took from the winds, I stole from the winds, now the winds have returned to my door to reclaim their own

And how a bridge arches over the beautiful waters

and how the beauty of the water is forgotten in its depth

A belt across this all

A belt crosses this all, the belt caresses the chest

A belt across this all

This all it crosses - over the chest

When the dawn of the darkest sun breaks

the wind of oblivion through the archbridge may blow, may blow

A belt across all!