[00:00.00] 作曲 : Hinkka, Toivonen
[01:06.310]Once when we were returning from a battle,
[01:09.870]and we got lost in a gloomy forest.
[01:13.560]In the middle of the woods we saw an old house,
[01:17.130]with tired minds we knocked the door very loudly.
[01:20.790]Old woman opened the wooden door, she asked us to come in with kind words.
[01:28.000]From her pot arose a scent so weird.
[01:31.610]Stunning and bitter but very summoning.
[01:35.370]Bring me a magic potion; it will heal my achin wounds.
[01:38.880]A taste so bitter that makes my bleeding soul feel so good.
[01:42.530]It will make us sing and dance in our endless feast.
[01:46.090]Or it might even unleash the beast in me!
[01:49.850]She filled our pints with the devils beverage.
[01:53.400]And served another round with a hideous grim.
[01:57.060]The world was spinning in a new light I saw,
[02:00.310]everything and everyone was singing this song!
[02:04.270]With nature, trolls and spirits of the forest.
[02:07.530]We are on; let our singing rise up into the stars.
[02:11.470]The Witch's magic drum was still beating hard.
[02:14.990]When a goblin brought me a new pint and together we roared!
[02:41.090]Drink and dance!
[02:42.970]People of the forest sing with us!
[02:47.550]Who wants to brawl with me?
[02:49.950]Who can shape a kantele from a pike's jaw?
[02:54.150]Like the great One once did!
[03:34.200]Close your eyes.
[03:35.820]Calm your mind and drift away from the pain.
[03:41.260]Beyond dreams.
[03:43.590]Into the depths of the cauldron.
[03:48.520]Like a rain it falls.
[03:51.930]And mirrors natures healing powers.
[03:56.300]Surrender this time.
[03:59.810]And relife you shall find.
[04:25.520]Catcher of souls.
[04:27.330]Hunter of spirits.
[04:29.130]Grant us a drop from the life's elixir.
[04:32.830]I want to drawn all my misery.
[04:36.270]Into the green trolls blood.
[04:38.470]And brown swamp drink.
[04:40.040]Fight against diminishing time.
[04:43.770]Burden of a solitary warrior's life.
[04:47.230]So catcher of souls.
[04:49.140]Hunter of spirits.
[04:50.990]Grant us the final drop from the life's elixir.
[04:54.520]Bring me a magic potion; it will heal my achin wounds.
[04:58.140]A taste so bitter that makes my bleeding soul feel so good.
[05:01.800]It will make us sing and dance in our endless feast.
[05:05.470]Or it might even unleash the beast in me!