New Year's Morning [English translation]

Gone with the wind was my strength - and my ease murdered;

It thundered in darkness: and if you had faith

To move mountains

It can be of no use

When the heart is hard as stone and cold!

New year's morning (x3)

Then I wretch learned - in midwinter chill,

That light without warmth - is Hell's woe ;

I would struggle forward

To Love's spring,

I would recreate myself!

New year's morning (x3)

Where darkly from mountains - a thundering sound

Ascends with much power - from song of the old

Where tones fully bustle - with roar over field

As torrent do welter - in dale of the cliffs

Just there felt belonging

My heart which when speaking

Like roar, was an echo in stone

New year's morning (x3)

Sing low over forest

Sing high over water:

God's peace over people of the north

New year's morning (x2)

• Artist:Nephew