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