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