Dismal - Korpiklaani

Joukahainen, he is great —

Greater than his stony relic

The vast barrow of Hot Steams

His tremendous sauna stove

Joukahainen, he is gloomier —

Gloomier than the dark forest

The forest with a dark emotion

Behind it is the stove

Sneak through the gloomy forest

Look at the giant, make offerings

Carry dark soil on your heels

Always carry it all the way home

In the dark soil and in the ground

In the holes of rocks and in swamps

The gloomy creator will appear —

Joukahainen from the dark side

A whisper reached my ear and the

Shadows returned upon my head —

The dark, dismal and silent god

The sounds of the forest shatter

The Giant’s kettle, the barrow —

Those dark omens are now bygones

The land is the creator’s might

The might belongs to Joukahainen