Off To The Hunt

Off To The Hunt 歌词

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Rapids and fields, be merciful Oh, Tapio, show me your grace Show me the way to the islands Let me wander through the woodlands Where the elusive game is Where I may at last find my prey In the traces of Hiisi's moose Throught the paths of savage deer For the hunt I was now chosen For the pursuit I am leaving Through the woods of Tapiola By Tapio's huts ad lodges Ukko, you supreme creator The architect of all we see Now betow me with decent skis Please grant me proper snow-shoes They ought to carry me briskly While I am skiing through these swamps Through the woodlands of Lapland By the marshlands and the meadows Should rivers appear on the way Should a creek be laid before you Then build a bridge out of silk And make stairs of scarlet color Direct the deer through sounds and straits Steer them through those streams and waters Through the river of Pohjola Through enormous frothy rapids