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Text: Charles Francis Hall and Fridtjof Nansen
Music: Ēriks Ešenvalds

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Cik naksnīnas pret ziemeli
Redzēj' kāvus karojam,
Ē, redzēj' kāvus karojam;

It was night,
and I had gone on deck several times.
Iceberg was silent;
I too was silent.

Karo kāvi pie debesu,
Vedīs karus mūs' zemē;
Ē, vedīs karus mūs' zemē

It was true dark and cold.
At nine o'clock
I was below in my cabin,
When the captain hailed me
With the words:
"Come above,
"Come above,
"Hall,
"Come above at once!
"Hall,
"The world,
"The world is on fire!
"On fire!"
I knew his meaning,
And, quick as thought
I rushed to the companion stairs,
In a moment I reached the deck,
And as the cabin door swung open,
A dazzling light,
Overpowrring light
Burst upon my startled senses!
Oh,
The whole sky
was one glowing mass of colored flames,
So mighty,
So brave!
Like a pathway of light the northern lights
seemed to draw us into the sky.
Yes, it was harp-music,
wild storming in the darkness;
The strings trembled and sparkled
In the glow of the flames
Like a shower of fiery darts
A fiery crown of auroral light
Cast a warm glow across the arctic ice
Like a pathway of light the northern lights
seemed to draw us into the sky.
Again at times
It was like softly playing,
Gently rocking silvery waves,
On which dreams travel,
dreams travel into unknown worlds.

Cik naksnīnas pret ziemeli
Redzēj' kāvus karojam,
Ē, redzēj' kāvus karojam,
Ē, redzēj' kāvus karojam,
Ē, redzēj' kāvus karojam.
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