I see in the northern sky

Again the magic of the winter night

Like colourful dancing curtains

I will never forget this moment



According to the legend

When foxes made fire

Sparks they whisked

Up into the sky



Chorus

I'm the child so favoured

Under bright mystic glow

Now she is whispering for me

The goddess of dawn



Aurora is calling me

My name is written into the solar winds

like flames in the sky burning bright

I'm the child, conceived under the northern lights



According to the legend

When foxes made fire

Sparks they whisked

Up into the sky



I'm the child so favoured

Under bright mystic glow

Now she is whispering for me

The goddess of dawn



stoptime

the Sky is turning red like bloodshed

On the battlefield of many thousands dead

Listen to the mystic sounds when spirits are whispering

And singing for the god of north wind



According to the legend

When foxes made fire

Sparks they whisked

Up into the sky



I'm the child so favoured

Under bright mystic glow

Now she is whispering for me

The goddess of dawn