Rauta
Korpiklaani
Iron
Strike iron, be born iron,
Born in the hot fire.
Strike iron, rise from the ground,
Born in the bosom of nature.
Strike iron, deathly iron,
By striking you are born.
Strike iron, black iron,
Hot tar burning iron.
Strike, strike, strike, strike…
Strike!
Three irons strike,
Struck by Ilmarinen.
To strike, he raised from the ground
Traces of the beasts' paws.
Strike iron, be born iron,
Transform in the hot fire.
Swear iron, deathly iron,
Never strike your own.
Strike iron, copper iron,
From the strikes, your blade sharpens.
Strike iron so red,
Cross iron from the hot burn.
Strike iron beautifully bright,
From the strikes, you too are born.
Strike iron so white,
Sharpened deathly iron.
From the strikes, you too are born,
Strike, strike,
From the strikes, you too are born,
Strike, strike, strike!
Three irons strike,
Struck by Ilmarinen.
To strike, he raised from the ground
Traces of the beasts' paws.
Strike iron, be born iron,
Transform in the hot fire.
Swear iron, deathly iron,
Never strike your own.
