Midwinternight

The sun goes down
Hides her face beneath that hill
But she will rise again
As she did - so she will

Then the night arises
Wild dances around the fires
Invocation of runes
Jera for earth and Isa for ice

A burning wheel
Rolls down that hill so fast
Horns were played
Let's welcome the recurrent sun

Midwinternight
Mighty fires light up the sky