She robbed the moon from the sky...
derailed the sun off it's course...
inside her mountain enchained the light...
she took the wisdom for her own...
The sun no longer shines on us...
no silver moon reflects...
the stars no longer give their light...
to help us find our path.......
I'm thrown on barren wastelands...
infeverish swamps I'm lost...
I stagger through white-rimed lands...
I drown in diseased black mire......
I fight the forces, forces of dark and cold...
upon the witches I cast my spells...
I strike with a sword, touch with a feather...
and sing my song into the night......
Beyond the heaven, the highest one...
the god supreme smiles with his sword..
into the sea falls a fiery star...
a pike of deeps swallows the spark......
Skyforger, come to my aid...
the magic-smith by my side...
daughter of creation...
the tiny man from the sea......
Ilmatar the ancient...
the mightly ocean-dwarf...
skyforger by my side...
thunder and lightning...
we find the hidden moon...
release the mountain-bound...
we light the widsom of the heart...
the sun dawns anew...
