El sol l' da un pezz gi tramuntaa,
E numm semm chi intorn al foeugh adr a balaa,
La luna adess l' gi alta soo in del ciel
E numm semm chi amm adr a bev
On oltra bira, on alter gir intorn al foeugh,
On oltra volta e poeu se turna indr anm
Cantem la tra, i montagn, i noster bosch
Festa pagana da la matina a quand l' fosch!!
[English translation from Western Lombard/Insubrian:]
Sun has already been setting for a while,
And we are here around the fire dancing again,
Moon now is just high in the sky
And we are here drinking again
An other beer, an other walk around the fire
Once again and then come back again
We sing to the land, the mountains and our forests
Pagan feast from the morning untill the sunset!!
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
