Deep in the forest

Mighty and tall

Golden pines give

Shape to a hall

A place stones are hidden

Burning and cold

No entrance forbidden

A song from the old

Blue silver shine

Glittering dew

The colours of the clearing

Sparking anew

A bird by your side

The winds still and calm

Night stones and sun stones

Living and warm

Calling the wind

That sleeps in the night

Calling the wind

Flowing white

Calling the wind

Flaming bright

Calling the wind

Born from the light

Deep in the forest

Mighty and tall

Golden pines give

Shape to a hall

A place stones are hidden

Burning and cold

No entrance forbidden

A song from the old

Calling the wind

That sleeps in the night

Calling the wind

Flowing white

Calling the wind

Flaming bright

Calling the wind

Born from the light

Calling the wind

That sleeps in the night

Calling the wind

Flowing white

Calling the wind

Flaming bright

Calling the wind

Born from the light

Calling the wind

That sleeps in the night

Calling the wind

Flowing white

Calling the wind

Flaming bright

Calling the wind

Born from the light