Kädet Siipinä (english)
So silent, I see
oh so silent
I see the procession so black
oh so dark, so black
Silent I see the procession of sorrow
Hands as their wings
shielding are the hands
shielding the eyes are the wings
The eyes of sorrow
hands as wings
in front of the black veil
I see the procession westbound
silently gliding westbound
The procession of widows so dark
so dark the young widows
whose hands as wings
shielding their eyes
hands as wings of the widows
Quietly I hear the song of sorrow
I hear the song so bitter
humming of the frozen window
I feel the pain, the grief of death
I see the dark sky
the horizon burning I see
I hear the chilling call in the wind
The cold call of war
The cold call of war
The cold call of war