Erämaan Viimeinen (translation)

Wilderness sleeps and I travel in my thoughs

over the woods and sleeping water

Lady Moon lights the sky

Paints the world in shade of north

Is this dream?

Or death where I want to return to place

where embers are giving up hope under the snow

As I step into the world, the time of wilderness

First snow fell twice

Painted the painting of my soul

This bold beauty and infinite loneliness

Of my childhood forest and sky

That beauty echoes through this journey

As the morning dawns, night tells it's story

Bold is beauty and my infinite loneliness

That's what man longs for his soul

The grave of my cradle, the place of my grave

is the last one in the wilderness

Where did the others go?

Swampwitches and towers of the maiden

and the coniferous trees in the shadows

I planted a lily of the valley into eversnow

And as the silence came, I relyed on the future