| Sunlight takes the darkness away, | |
| springtime calls the spirits of the land. | |
| A mystic forest is my home | |
| where wind blows with an ancient beautiful song. | |
| Awake my forces to leave! | |
| Immortal forest song! | |
| Echoes of the past. | |
| Immortal forest song! | |
| Remain as silence eternally. | |
| Night falls for the wandering spirits, | |
| Thousands of souls will feast in the dark. | |
| No one knows the secrets of the land | |
| and forgotten tales of the past. | |
| Spirits, tell me your fantasies, | |
| let me hear your weak voice | |
| And fairytales will be told | |
| 'till the end of time. | |
| Weak wind of the inner forest, | |
| let the bloomy flowers grow. | |
| Take me through the endless season | |
| and where the sun is gone. |