Ett varregn seglar fram och sprider sin vta
ver marken, som tnd av tidens laga
I denna lngtans trakt har ljusdroppar brjat flta
Sommarvven som ivrigt vill atertaga
Livskraftens gatfullhet
Spirar I vxandets vard
Tmjd av jordens fruktbarhet,
Ett myller frenas I ett ackord
Livskraftens gatfullhet
Andas i stillhet och storm
I ett kretslopp byggt mot evighet
Likt spruckna droppars aterskapade form
I en tid nr varje fr vcks fr sin resa
Ur sin kapslar, frhemligade men fria
Spridda av vinden fr att betrda glesa
Vidder, som de har kommit fr att befria
Ur vintrig skepnad hjs vrlden nyansrikt
Och varens skira grnska frst
Dr, smltfloder ljuder orkesterlikt
Och mildrar jordskorpans ondliga trst
[English translation:]
SPROUTS AND GERMINATES
A spring rain sails forth and spreads its water
Over the ground, as if lit by the flame of time
In these lands of yearning, drops of light has begun to plait
The web of summer which eagerly wants to return
The mystery of viability
Sprouts in the care of growing
Tamed by the earth's fertility,
A multitude is united in one chord
The mystery of viability
Breathes in stillness and storm
A cycle built towards eternity
Like the recreated form of burst drops
In a time when every seed is awoken for its journey
From their capsules, secret but free
Spread by the wind to tread sparse
Expanses, which they have come to set free
From wintry shape the world raises rich in nuances
And the bright greenery of spring first
There, rivers of melted snow sound like orchestras
And ease the unquenchable thirst of the Earth's crust
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
