Mylly [English translation]

I can too under the morning dew,

rarely seen, the one that walks on hoofs,

The one that was once sitting is leaning against the fence,

there silently following on a jorney to the mill [and] disappearing.

The day's fall colors won't advance,

the carts are just standing there during the operating time, and

I'm afraid to take them to the mill by myself,

because one has disappeared and the other is in my way.

In the frost, they're splitting my way to the gate:

during the day they fell.

Making my my foot prints vanish in the slush by my carts:

during the day they fell.

There's a lath of a fence hanging on the flank,

until it decays into the burn-beaten land.

Moves the waning one like it's raining,

tiptoeing, avoiding every step

by the mill.

• Artist:Korpiklaani
• Album:Jylhä (2021)