We composed Konsa's song*
Ukon himself for his own joy
To the groves of Kalevala
To the beautiful yards of Pohjola
May our song spread stronger
All around our cosmic home
Through the space of the deck
Krjokannen of gold
Words fall from my jaw
Flying from my tongue
Fortunately a large family
For ever and ever joy
How do I feel my very own people
Hip in the flesh of my bones
How do I feel hip my flesh
The birth of the heart's flesh
The hip bones are made of flesh
The heart's own happiness
Which spells would I cast
I would recite the ancients
...Ancient...I would recite the ancient ...ancient
May it bring warmth to our breasts
A sense of happiness to our hearts
Wanderers in the frosty lands
Wandering the pathless
Let us be reminded of the things
Let us be known
How we share love
Mercy to wide lavenname

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