Through the darkened woods
Through the icy lakes
Alone he journeyed
For the hero's sake
I will swear my love
That i won't go and fight
When for gold I wander
When I wish for silver
Farewell, Sahri's meadows
Roots of firs, stumps of trees
When I wandered in summer
When I travelled in winter
Pure the snow on mountains
Purer still your Bride
White the foam on ocean
Whiter still her spirit
I have found the long-sought jewel
Fare you well, Sahri's woodlands
Seas and oceans, lakes and rivers
Vales, mountains, island and inlets