Dvēselīte [English translation]

While you play this game

While you play this life alone

Your bare soul,

Your soul wades the swamps

Through the air winds fly

Four winds, four winds and

In all four taking

A taking fire in the eyes

Friend, what is your part

Here, under the sun,

Under this sun

The winds will pillage the soul

And you wade in the footprints of the winds

Wade and call for your soul

A black sign rises over you

Rises, and a black crow rasps

Crow, crow, soul

Your hexed soul

Has waded all the winds

And now a black fire it is

While you play this game

While you play this life alone

Your bare soul,

Your soul wades the swamps

• Artist:Sīpoli