Man the forest, wet the raven, bend the only Tapio
Get the man to the island, bring it to the hill
If the catch is available, act as import
If the catch is available, the act act as a bringer
For those who use the moose, those who trample the reindeer
I am now going from the men to the forest, From Uroh to the outdoor work
Along the road to Tapiola, through the houses of Tapio
Along the road of Tapiola, through the houses of Tapio
O Ukko Ilijumala, or the heavenly one
Now make me straight skis, Light skis
With which I can ski across the meadows, I'm gliding towards the lands of the Hie
Across the canvases of the bottom, Across the swamps, across the lands
The river is rushing ahead, The stream across the road
Silk as a bridge on the side, red wire as a gate
Shove across the strait, drag the waters across
Across the Pohjola river, Across the rapids from the eddies
Oh Big God, or the heavenly one
Now make me straight skis, Light skis
With which I ski across the swamps, I'm skiing towards the lands of the land
Across the canvases of the bottom, Across the soy, across the lands

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