Black Winter Day
This is how the lucky feel
How the blessed think
Like daybreak in spring
The sun on a spring morning
Like the flat brink of a cloud
Like a dark night in autumn

But how do I feel
In my gloomy depths?

A black winter day
No, darker than that
Gloomier than an autumn night

Folk Of The North
Instrumental

Moon And Sun
Where has the sun gone from us
Where is the moon lost to us
The moon will not gleam at all
Nor will the sun shine at all

Death opens its mouth
The son of the Northlander
Came to look, to listen

There beyond the river is hero walking
He took one step and took another
To the north's shore he hurried
He drew his sword wrenched the iron
Snatched from the sheath the harsh one

Upon whose point the moon shone
Upon whose hilt the sun flashed
Upon whose back a horse stands
He uttered a word spoke thus
There the sun has gone from you
The sun gone and the moon lost

Moon And Sun, Part II: North's Son
Go look at the moon
And inspect the sun!
Now they are in the sky
Right in their old places

Hail moon for gleaming
Fair one for showing your face
Dear sun for dawning
And daylight for coming up!

Dear moon, you're out from the rock
Fair day from the cliff
You've risen as a golden cuckoo
As a silver dove
Up to where you used to live

Fare well now upon
Your way upon your journey
Sweetly end your curve beautifully
Come at evening into joy!

Light My Fire
You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn't get much higher

Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire

The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre

The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre