Father North

Frost enslows your blood

Can you hear the whisper of the sea?

Will you sing the song for Northern wind?

Is the wolf singing stroking your ears?

The song of North is burning

And burning is the flame in your heart

Like the colour of your blood

The sunset is reflected in the face of Father North

I see your face in every rock in snow

I feel your breathe in the Northern wind

Your sons perform the feats

For them I lift the horn

Your sons become the heroes in the name of you

The flame is flying to black sky

And touches coldness of the stars

The whisper of the sea and dragon flight

Remind you of forerunning fights

The flame is flying to black sky

And brushes coldness of the stars

The whisper of the sea and dragon flight

Remind you of forerunning fights

And we will lift the horns

And we sill sing with Northern wind

In hold of our destiny Norns are

We live the life for Father North