Could my ruin have come, My day of trouble have arrived, In these tuonele These abodes of the dead land? [Kalevala]
beyond the dark stream pagan souls will Roam those cold lands wild and free. Wait for the sign; a blood red sky. Then beyond the dark stream we will ride.
path of mortals, So narrow and brutal. Only bravest of them all Will find true valours
Decaying of men, Who trust in false omens, Will drown in the stream With their untrue beliefs.
He's been drifting For long, Searching for the land. Where heroes roam.
In the horizon, The ray of light, A breeze from the other side, Before he dies.
Dividing walls of stone, Eternal heathen Throne, Beneath the cold starlight. Revealed for the sight.
Through constant affliction Towards alleviations, When a searing star is near. Carry on, almost here
Far beyond the dark stream we'll meet again. Across the wilderness and we will be Gather your strength, don't be afraid. Far beyond the dark stream, we'll meet again.
The longest journey of them all, Has to be all alone A flame in the skyline reaching the stars Guiding the seeker through the night!