Tuulen Tytär/ Soturin Tie - Moonsorrow

Kuule kuinka tuulen tytäare

Laulaa kaunista lauluaan

Kuinka henkäyksensä

Lumpeita hiljaa liikuttaa

Syvään vihreään silmien noiden

Valo tähtien lankeaa

Sydämessään voima kuin heleä nauru

Joka kantaa maailmain taa

Aikojen saattoon tuulen tytäare

Laulaa kaunista lauluaan

Aallon eksyneen kotiin kutsunsa saa

Hellä kätensä metsän kehtoa keinuttaa

Suuri on hänen väkevyytensä

Valtava hänen voimansa

Karuilla mailla kasvanut

Mies alla jäisen tuulen

Vain vire joukkonsa johtaa

Myrskyn silmästä tyveneen

Soturin tie on mainettaan kantaa

Ei miekkaansa maahan laskea saa

Soturi, sankari

Viitan kultaisen kantaja

Taisteluun, kuolemaan

Tiellä jumalten kaupunkiin

O' hear the daughter of the wind

Singing her fairest song

How gently her silent breath

Caresses the lilies on the open lake

Into the deepest green of her eyes

Is cast the light of stars

In her heart, strength like brightest laughter

That endures beyond worlds

'til the end of time daughter of the wind

Is singing her fairest song

A lost wave guided home by her call

The sleeping woodland cradled by her hand

Grand is his power

And enormous his strength

Man grown on barren lands

Grown under an icy wind

A mere breeze can lead it’s forces

To calm through the eye of a storm

The way of a warrior is to bear his name

Never to lower his sword

Warrior, a hero

Bearer of the golden cloak

Into battle, into death

On the path to the city of the gods

Hear how the daughter of the wind

Sing her beautiful song

How to breathe

The waterfalls are quietly moved

Deep green eyes of those

The light of the stars is falling

Power in his heart like a bright laugh

Who carries the world

To the passage of time, the granddaughter of the wind

Sing her beautiful song

Aalto gets home when he gets lost

His tender hand swings in the cradle of the forest

Great is his strength

Enormous power

Grown in barren lands

A man under an icy wind

Only the vibe of his troops leads

From the eye of the storm to the bottom

The warrior's road has a reputation to bear

Do not lower your sword into the ground

Warrior, hero

I refer to the golden plaintiff

To battle, to death

On the way to the city of the gods

O 'hear the daughter of the wind

Singing her fairest song

How gently her silent breath

Caresses the Lilies on the open lake

Into the Deepest green of her eyes

Is cast the light of stars

In her heart, strength like the brightest laughter

That endures beyond the worlds

'til the end of time daughter of the wind

Is singing her fairest song

A lost wave guided home by her call

The sleeping woodland cradled by her hand

Grand is his power

And enormous his strength

Man grown on barren lands

Grown under an icy wind

A sea breeze can lead the forces

To calm through the eye of a storm

The way of a warrior is to bear his name

Never to lower his Sword

Warrior, the Hero

Bearer of the golden cloak

Into battle, into death

On the path to the city of the Gods