Vimmavinest välja vaakund
tummast tusast tulnud, taakund
nõianooleks siugu sirgund

rabatiseks roojast virgund

Mis vihast viskund
kui lennul on rammu
kes kihust kiskund
valu väega väestet sammu
Mis raevust ärgand
kui saabub turm
kes vaevast tärgand
koormaks kasvab neatud urm

Lendajana leina laotand
koormajana hinge kaotand
kurjusena kraesse kippund
lurjusena luusse rippund

Tuulde tõusta rapja tahtnud
sõltumata soovist lahkund
puusse, mulda, kivirünka
suunata vaid võim on sünka


English Translation (Witching Arrow)


Wavered from spiteful vapour
Arose in mute grief, oppression
Wicked arrow straight as serpent
Fiend wakened from filth

Thrown with fury
When the flight is strong
Torn from craving
Strides strengthened with pain
Awakened from rage
When destruction comes
Sprouts of toil
Cursed gore a heavy burden

Its flight sows sorrow
Its burden wilts the soul
Its wickedness gets under the skin
That wretch goads the bones

The ripper lifted into the winds
Departed against its master's wishes
Into trees, into ground, into boulders
Dark witching has its own corrupt purposes

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