Sólstöður [English translation]

Winter solstice in the black night, the moon cries its beams

Winter night; we are your true dark daughters

The northern lights color patterns lure us closer

The frost-covered fields of snow, glittering and bright

Fallen, into the distance blow withered petals of roses

Witches conjure spirits under the cold northern lights

Witches conjure spirits under the cold northern lights

Witches conjure spirits under the cold northern lights

In the glorious lights we come alive and late the dance fades

Never, never leave me, my precious winter night

Fallen, into the distance blow withered petals of roses

Kælan Mikla dances under the cold northern lights

Kælan Mikla dances under the cold northern lights

Under the cold northern lights

Under the cold northern lights

Under the cold northern lights

Winter solstice in the black night, the moon cries its beams

Winter night; we are your true dark daughters

The northern lights color patterns lure us closer

The frost-covered fields of snow, glittering and bright

Fallen, into the distance blow withered petals of roses

Witches conjure spirits under the cold northern lights

Kælan Mikla dances under the cold northern lights

Under the cold northern lights

Kælan Mikla dances under the cold northern lights

Under the cold northern lights

• Artist:Kælan Mikla
• Album:Undir Köldum Norðurljósum (2021)