Aarni myrrys

The sound of the wind, the shadows of the trees
Alone I dream, in the elves supreme
Night peace, like the clouds
I flew over the woods, together with the clouds
From the moss I climbed to the deck of the sky
Salots are blue, chambers are golden
We ran in the meadows of the sky through the star gardens
From the skies of the past, from the mansions of the lost
I met sure wisdom, I found the gold of life
From the moss I descended from the deck to the sky.