En Lintinbluitin Faran...

Vaer fluisterend wourd duurdreght den vind
Jej byst idejlen's stiltar
Vaer lintinbluitin helder bluind
Jej byst imittan's hvitar.

Vaer manaens luiht den vej afaerst
Jej byst idejlen's silvaern
Vaer sunnafiuri luihterend wijd
Jej byst imittan's guldyn.

Zo wijd dej vind dej liodhar waejt
Zo wijd den ravans rouf ons voert hinan.

Vaer rouden louv i narjaar faert
Jej byst idejlen's bluotis
Vaer svartar natt mijn hjerta strivt
Jej byst imitta's skhatouwn
Jej byst idejlen's allaens.

[English translation:]

Where a whispered word pervades the wind
You are a part of silence
Where lime blossoms are blooming bright
You are amidst the whiteness.

Where the light of the moon embraces the way
You are part of my silveriness
Where sunfires glowing far
You are amidst the golden.

As far as the wind the tunes will blow
As far the ravens call lead us onward.

Where red leafage during autumn falls
You are a part of the blood
Where dark night touches my heart
You are amidst the shadows
You are a part of everything.