Hellak: English version

When an icy wind from Hellak

meets a warm breeze from Afrika

There’ll be thunder clouds over “The island of bliss”

I´ve seen The Eagle sail the updrafts

with one clap of wings

turn hailstorms of black headlines

into warm summer rain of tales and myths

over the “Island of the poet”

In spring the metallic cry of the raven bounce between the islands

when they drag darkness out of the pine forest

to filter it through the emerald leafs of the nobel forest

by the shores of Mockeln //

Music: Elias Lennartsson

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