…Keep on galloping my black horse carrying me to unknown shores through these outlandish woods and with confidence back home Lennä, laukkaa heposeni, lennä, laukkaa hallavaharja, kiiä halki kangasmaitten, murjo poikki…

…purity I could never doubt They tell me to lie on the grass And observe my saviour The one crucified to the chirping of birds The carpenter Carved his anchor On the dying souls of mankind On the tomb of this unknown soldier Lay the tools of the one who for us had died Tools of the carpenter…

…purity I could never doubt They tell me to lie on the grass And observe my savior The one crucified to the chirping of birds The carpenter Carved his anchor On the dying souls of mankind On the tomb of this unknown soldier Lay the tools of the one who for us had died Tools of the carpenter…