\"Yllä harmaan korven korpit laulaa, Hurme tämän kansan roudan sulattaa, kuinka hohkaa kansi taivaan, Kutsuu se tumman virran taa, Heikot vaipuu kuohuun sysimustaan, Sankarit kun astuu joen rantaan, iäisyyden laulu raikaa, Kutsuu veljiä tumman virran taa.\"
[English translation:]
Above darkened woods, blackened ravens sing. As flows the people's blood, to melt frozen grounds. See how glows the sky, how curve the above us. It beckons, calling us, to the lands beyond the Dark Stream. Those weakened, to the Darkest of Streams drown. And when heroes, those riverbanks will reach. sounds of singing, across eternity shall echo. Calling our brothers, to journey, afar, the Dark Stream.