Текст и перевод песни Metsatöll - Lööme mesti

Lööme mesti

Kui on toorus, hinge noorus,
Maadligi kaeb silm,
Vormib varmaks, et ei tormaks
Liig vara sinu ind.
Kui on parda härmakarva,
Juus on hõbehall,
Liidab taipu panipaiku,
Tarkust oimu all.
Meie vennad, sõsarad,
Noorikud ja hallid pead,
Kokku tulla taas,
Kaks jalga maas,
Aeg selleks antud.
Meie vennad, sõsarad,
Noorikud ja hallid pead,
Kokku tulla taas,
Kaks jalga maas,
Aeg selleks antud.
Lööme mesti, siis on hästi
Kui on süda sees
Hundimõõtu, veidi paakund,
Aus kuid igavest.
Ehk on pakast hingelakas,
Lämbust loome taas.
Kui on lõõma, leegikuuma,
Kainust kõigilt saad.
Meie vennad, sõsarad,
Noorikud ja hallid pead,
Kokku tulla taas,
Kaks jalga maas,
Aeg selleks antud.
Meie vennad, sõsarad,
Noorikud ja hallid pead,
Kokku tulla taas,
Kaks jalga maas,
Aeg selleks antud.
Täna öösel ühte lööme
Kindlalt oma käed.
Kui meid hoiad, päev sul koidab,
õiget rada läed.
Kui on juured mullapõues,
Tead kust oled tulnd,
Siis on õnned meie õuel,
Kindel kodukund.
Meie vennad, sõsarad,
Noorikud ja hallid pead,
Kokku tulla taas,
Kaks jalga maas,
Aeg selleks antud.
Meie vennad, sõsarad,
Noorikud ja hallid pead,
Kokku tulla taas,
Kaks jalga maas,
Aeg selleks antud.

Let's Make the Feast

When there's youth of body and soul,
Tears pour down to the ground,
Turning into a warning not to rush
With your passion.
When the beard is the colour of rime,
Hair is silvery gray,
Combine that gray matter,
Wisdom thereunder can stay.
Our brothers, our sisters,
Young and gray haired,
We come together once again,
Two feet on the ground,
The time is now.
Our brothers, our sisters,
Young and gray haired,
We come together once again,
Two feet on the ground,
The time is now.
Let's make the feast, then it will be well
If we have a heart
The size of a wolf, a bit chubby,
Honest but always hungry.
Perhaps our breath is frozen in our chest,
We create the warmth again.
When the fire is blazing hot,
Everyone's wood is welcome.
Our brothers, our sisters,
Young and gray haired,
We come together once again,
Two feet on the ground,
The time is now.
Our brothers, our sisters,
Young and gray haired,
We come together once again,
Two feet on the ground,
The time is now.
Tonight we make one beat
With our hands firmly joined.
If you hold us, your day will dawn,
You will walk the right path.
When your roots are in the ground,
You will know where you come from,
Then there will be happiness in our home,
A safe homestead.
Our brothers, our sisters,
Young and gray haired,
We come together once again,
Two feet on the ground,
The time is now.
Our brothers, our sisters,
Young and gray haired,
We come together once again,
Two feet on the ground,
The time is now.